Lyrics

On the Southern Shore of Newfoundland
Iis the place where I was born
It'll always be the place for me
It's here that I belong

We came from dear old Ireland
And from the West Country
And settled down in Bay Bulls town
In the seventeenth century

In Dear Old Bay Bulls Town
My Dear Old Bay Bulls Town
'Till the day I die, I'll ne'er deny
My Dear Old Bay Bulls Town

We fished upon the ocean
And tilled the rocky soil
And cleared the land
We laboured and we toiled

We built our homes in the Gunridge
And down the Bread and Cheese
And all around old Irishtown
The Alley and the Quays

In Dear Old Bay Bulls Town
My Dear Old Bay Bulls Town
'Till the day I die, I'll ne'er deny
My Dear Old Bay Bulls Town

There's Williams, Glynns and Gatheralls
Puddisters, Packs and O'Dea's
O'Driscolls and Ryans
Hearns and O'Briens
Mullowneys and Mulcahys

There's Maddoxes, Nagles and Careys
Lynches and Coadys and Drews
There's Deagans and there's Lundrigans
To mention just a few.

In Dear Old Bay Bulls Town
My Dear Old Bay Bulls Town
'Till the day I die, I'll ne'er deny
My Dear Old Bay Bulls Town

We love to watch the ocean
And the moon over 12 O'clock Hill
And walking 'round our little town
You know we always will

You may search the whole world over
No lovelier will be found
You'll always be a part of me
My Dear Old Bay Bulls Town

In Dear Old Bay Bulls Town
My Dear Old Bay Bulls Town
'Till the day I die, I'll ne'er deny
My Dear Old Bay Bulls Town
'Till the day I die, I'll ne'er deny
My Dear Old Bay Bulls Town