The lyric "we were all confined unto our bunks with no one to pity poor me" is featured in 1 different songs in our database, showcasing its versatility in music.Explore how artists use this specific phrasing in their creative work.
we were all confined unto our bunks with no one to pity poor me
Singer: paul brady
not a man on board was free
we were all confined unto our bunks with no one to pity poor me
no father dear nor mother kind to hold up me head when t'was sore
not a man on board was free
we were all confined unto our bunks with no one to pity poor me
no father dear nor mother kind to hold up me head when t'was sore