- Votes:
- Composer:
- Laurence Kirwan
 
- See also:
Black 47 - Bas In Eireann lyrics
I stole some butter to put on my bread
 A crime against God, king and parliament
 No fancy lawyer to defend my case
 So I was sentenced at the Mayo Assizes
 Seven long years transportation
 To Botany Bay in Australia
 Is this the justice whereof you speak
 Ten crucifying years ahead of me
 And all that I asked for, all that I need
 Is to live my life in my own country
 All that I wanted or dear to me
 Is bas in Erin, a chiusla geal mo chroí
 Black 47 - Bas In Eireann - http://motolyrics.com/black-47/bas-in-eireann-lyrics.html
 I hid my brother to protect his life
 He shot a man for collecting tithes
 To support the rites of the English Church
 A faith that meant not a damn to us
 They hung my brother in Wexford town
 And when they cut his body down
 The hangman turned and called my way
 You'll long for me in Australia
 I should have known what would become of me
 The future's always been there for all the world to see
 The black death is approaching
 I can see it on the way
 Oh, I'm better off in hell or Australia










