Going Down To Bangor

Well I'm going down to Bangor I want you to bring me, bring me my bucket and spade Well I'm going down to Bangor Bring me my bucket and spade I'm going down to Pickie Pool Man we're going in the deep end Well I got your letter this morning When the sun was shining so bright Well I got your letter this morning Oh, when the sun was shining so bright I want you to know one thing That you're the love of my life We're going up to Cavehill We're going to walk on Napoleon's Nose We're going up to Cavehill We're going to walk on Napoleon's Nose Way up on the hillside Where the purple heather grows I haven't seen my cousin Billie in such a long time I haven't seen my cousin Billie, not in a long time Well I saw her just the other day She was standing in a supermarket line Well we're going out in the charabanc We're just as happy as we can be Well we're going out in the charabanc We're just as happy as we can be Well we're going to go driving Watch the mountains of Mourne run down to the sea Yeah we're going down to Bangor Just six miles from Donaghadee Oh, we're going down to Bangor Some six miles from Donaghadee I want you to sing this with me Tra-la-la, tra-la-lee Tra-la-la, tra-la-la, tra-la-lee Tra-la-la, tra-la-la, tra-la-lee It's only six miles from Bangor To Donaghadee