Lyrics:
And they called her the Irish rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stone
We had three million bales of old
And they called her the Irish rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stone
We had three million bales of old
twenty-seven masts
And we called her the Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three
twenty-seven masts
And we called her the Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three
And they called her The Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three million sides
twenty-seven masts
And we called her the Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three
her the Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stone
We had three million sides of old blind horses'
And they called her the Irish Rover
Well we had one million bags of the best Sligo rags,
We had two million barrels of stone
We had three million bails
million barrels of bone
We had three million bales of old nanny goats' tails
We had four million barrels of stone
We had five million hogs and six million
And they called her the Irish Rover
Well we had one million bags of the best Sligo rags,
We had two million barrels of stone
We had three million bails
seven masts
And we called her The Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three
called her The Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo Rags
We had two million barrels of stone
Ah we had three million bails of nanny
twenty-seven masts
And we called her the Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three
And they called her The Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three million sides
Ten million barrels at sea. Atmospheric temperature
increases.
Four hundred thousand acres a day. Post-generation to pay.
Chimneys spew death day
had five million hogs, we had six million dogs
And seven million barrels of porter
We had eight million bags of the best Sligo rags
In the hold
and make the changes required possible
To do your best is no longer good enough
We must all do the seemingly impossible
Today, we use about 100 million
the heartland
Of the sacred Mississippi
On this land, to which we belong
From the Canadian Tar Sands
One million barrels of oil a day
To come through these
the millions, of barrels buried deep within
Black rock we love and cherish, is causing land to vanish, but all we want to do is win
No matter what you say, it
2001
The world doesn't hate us enough, let's hit foreign soil
For democracy, freedom and a million barrels of oil
He's a most dangerous man
With
rivers and fountains
Rocks that are aged and worn
Acre after acre of the richest soil
A hundred million billion barrels of oil
Prairies and prairies,
coup de grace
200 million barrels a day was all we saw
One Monkey Don't Stop No Show (No way)
Back in business
See that pipeline? Now I control the flow
rivers and fountains
Rocks that are aged and worn
Acre after acre of the richest soil
A hundred million billion barrels of oil
Prairies and prairies,
and y'all believe it too (too)
I believe in me, nigga, do you believe in you? (You)
Million crabs in the barrel, boy, I never knew (damn)
Let one leave up
.jpg/220px-Million_Dollar_Quartet_(musical).jpg "The Million Dollar Quartet")
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