Hulihee (feat. David McCammond-Watts)

I came out one murky morn The weather was grim and full of scorn I raised me collar and cursed the sky The rain came down to spit in my eye Hulihee, boy! Hulihee! Oh aye me boys! Hulihee! I found a tavern to 'scape the storm To ease my mind and warm me bones As I came into its warm embrace The barman howled "Man, cover your face!" Hulihee, boy! Hulihee! Oh aye me boys! Hulihee! As he was scowling with frank dismissal I pulled on me mask up over me bristles The cloth could not contain the brush My beard was cut in hulihee! Hulihee, boy! Hulihee! Oh aye me boys! Hulihee! The mask it tore and fell to naught I could not even cover me snout Me chops are grand, my pride and joy So thick and firm, the real McCoy Hulihee, boy! Hulihee! Oh aye me boys! Hulihee! The barman shook his head and squawked "No mask, no rum!" so I turned and walked back out in the storm I dare not bicker I cursed me luck but not me whiskers Hulihee, boy! Hulihee! Oh aye me boys! Hulihee! As long as I have strength and vigor I'll not shave. I'll grow it bigger! I may catch the plague and die But I'll be burried with hulihee! Hulihee, boy! Hulihee! Oh aye me boys! Hulihee!