This version of the Elton John classic really rocks. Try to listen to it without tapping your feet… I dare you… but don’t do yourself an injury (stay away from the poitín (moonshine)), and don’t you dare marry your cousin, or aunt, or a hog.
Rebel Voice would like to take this opportunity to apologise to everyone from the beautiful Appalachian and Cumberland Mountains for such inappropriate remarks regarding those who listen to bluegrass. As that particular musical genre morphed from Irish music brought over by immigrants form the Emerald Isle, then the laugh is on this Irish site. Note: there are still some Irishmen who marry their cousins and hump sheep (that’s not a metaphor). Many of them are in the DUP. The rest support Fine Gael.