Lyrics:
To carry on
Oh Kerry you can carry on
Just don't get carried away
Oh Kerry, it's O.K. to carry on
But don't get carried away,
watch it now, Kay oh Kerry
I
Tipperary, Barry-Connelly et de Galway
Ils sont arrivés dans le comté du Connemara
Y avait les Connors, les O'Connolly, les Flaherty du Ring of Kerry
Et de
Tipperary, Barry-Connelly et de Galway
Ils sont arrivés dans le comté du Connemara
Y avait les Connors, les O'Connolly, les Flaherty du Ring of Kerry
Et de
verte de mon Kerry
cu pub tout en bas de la rue Connelly
M'attendent encore de très vieux amis
Dan O'Connor et Robin O'Grady
Et bien d'autres se
La otra noche conocí a esta mujer
que me decía que no sabe en qué creer.
¡Ay Kerry!
Que si creo y que no creo,
y que si creo y que no creo,
pero,
As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains
I met Captain Farrell and his money he
Was countin'
I first produced my pistol and then produced
Fegyvere: farok és éles csőr Övé minden nő, és egyszerre minden kell! Ő Kerry a híret nem kacsa!
As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol and I then
As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol and I then
As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains
I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'
I first produced my pistol and then produced
As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains.
I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'.
I first produced my pistol and then produced
As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced me pistol and I then
As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced me pistol and I then
I don't know, maybe like, something that is going o-
Wait, are you eating?
Oh yeah, my bad
Uh, what are you eating
Uh, just some chicken
Bro
he go back into the verse
And when will she kiss me, in her universe
I'm in the paper looking for a job
Connor is in the sailboats running from
As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol and I then
As I was goin' over the
Cork and Kerry mountains
I saw Captain Farrell and his
Money he was countin'
I first produced my pistol and
Then produced my
they fathers a doctor
Auction, coke to the coppers, Glock's in the locker
And who you sposed to be, get hung from the rosaries
Call me C.O.D. that's
and tail are all her own
But her brains are foreign led
Her face is o'er in Donegal
Her brains are in Belfast
Her arms outstretched in Galway
For her
Y'avait les Connor, les O'Connolly, les Flaherty du Ring of Kerry
Et de quoi boire trois jours et deux nuits!
Là-bas au Connemara
On sait tout le prix du
with killers
These niggas talking that pillow
I ball like I'm Kerry Kittles
I get that work and I flip it
I get that money and spend it
Pink slip I don't
they fathers a doctor
Auction, coke to the coppers, Glock's in the locker
And who you sposed to be, get hung from the rosaries
Call me C.O.D. that's
spinning I sat down to watch the fun
It was then I remembered where I'd laid down my gun
In burst Sergeant Kerry, wide-eyed and wary, looking like he'd blown
She was a girl from Kerry
That I met in Dublin City
I was a guy from Paris
That she met in Dublin City - that makes sense
She had fire in the hair
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