Blarney Roses

Can anybody tell me where the Blarney Roses grow
It might be down in Limerick town, it might be in Mayo
It's somewhere in the Emerald Isle and this I want to know
Can anybody tell me where the Blarney Roses grow

T'was over in old Ireland near the town of Cushendall,
one mornin' met a damsel there, the fairest of them all.
T'was with me young affections and me money she did go
and she told me she belonged to, where the Blarney roses grow.

Her cheeks were like the roses her hair a raven hue
Before that she was done with me she had me raving too
She left me sorely stranded not a coin she left you know
And she told me she belonged to where the Blarney roses grow

They`ve roses in Killarney and the same in County Clare
But `pon my word those roses boys I can`t see anywhere
She blarneyed me and by the powers she left me broke ho ho
Did this damsel that belonged to where the Blarney roses grow

Acushla gra-machree me boys she whispered soft did she
If you belong to Ireland it´s yourself belongs to me
Her Donegal come - all - ye brogue it captured me you know
Bad scram to her and that same place where the Blarney roses grow