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 morn' I met a damsel there, the fairest of them all  T' was with my young affections and my money she did go  She told me she belonged to where the Blarney Roses grow  Her cheeks were like red roses and her hair a raven hue  Before that she bad done with me, she had me raving too  She sorely left me stranded, not a coin she left, you know  Did the damsel that belonged to where the Blarney Roses grow  There's roses in Killarney and there's some in County Clare  But upon my word, the roses, lads, I can't find anywhere  She blarneyed me for by the power, she left me broke, you know  Did the damsel that belonged to where the Blarney Roses grow  A-chusla gra mo chroi young man, she murmered soft to me  If you belong to Ireland, it's yourself belongs to me  Her Donegal come-all-ye-brogue, it captured me you know  Bad luck to her and bugger the place where the Blarney Roses grow