Lyrics:
Irish band
When you haven't got a phone
You better write her a love letter
'Cause a girl with her foundations
Gonna find someone much fitter
And if by
the emerald isle and
get your irish eyes to smilin'
I could be in love with someone like you
I Just left a relationship with a lovely girl named Alyssa Lavine
Little copper top running through my head
Just thinking about her gets my motor revved
I love waking up with her in my arms
Yeah, she's my bowl
fuckin' homo, we still remember
There once was a man who liked to jump around (jump around, yep)
But he got too old to jump up and down (up and down, so
from the brook for your smile and bags of sand for your strength
And he sat you up, facing westward and said you're ready now
You're what someone's been
Sing for me an Irish blessing
Reassure me someone cares
Whip me up some kind of blessing
I'm in need of constant prayer, constant prayer
Hey, do you
always with the wrong person
I never played it smart
I would give my heart and it would end up torn apart
Now I'm learning how to love someone
Cause it was
another form of a c*nt bet these people that are genius
Could get up dancing when they dreaming but will be filming that what you call beauiful
People
I want someone who can dance
(Ah ha, just tell me who can dance)
Heat it up, you can do it blisseh, what now
You can bring it, yeah, you swag it
up 'til the pain gone (gone)
All I hear is the same song (song)
When the radio came on
Fuck around and get based on (bitch)
Do this shit 'til
Christmas is usually fish and it's the night of the seven fishes. And it's cause I get to with all my cousins, I grew up on the same block as my first 22
someone's gotta do it
Said, it's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it
Oh, it's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it
Jump around (oh yes, jump up, jump
a trophy
We're a part of Trapattoni's army
Get behind the team, hear the Irish scream
C'mon you boys in green, Ireland's bouncing back again
We have got
Play-Do
I do what I want if I say so
What's up, what's up
Just like the sky, man
My money is blue
Married to the money
Life feels honeymoon, shut up
Irish
on a burning horizon
Yeah motherfucker, let's take a ride
We're rolling route Irish, someone has got to die
Trick or treat, it's IEDs
So roll the dice as we
Someone’s gotta clean the bathroom,
Someone’s gotta dance some more)
When you pick up that feather duster
You’re not going to dust the cabinets, no
You’re
fun to have no remorse
She gets what she wants and then walks away
And she doesn't give a fuck what you might say
Because it cuts her up like Irish
swear upon the holy book
The only craic you'll get is a slap in the ear
Whale, oil, beef, hooked! I'll up and burst yer filthy mug
If you draw one more
an Irish goodbye
I’d better get out before I go blind
Time for an Irish goodbye
Just one more drink and I'm gonna die
Glenn’s already puked twice and he’s
an Irish goodbye
Right out of his life
cnd then it got me thinking why is it so hard
To find someone I wanna be alone with in the dark?
Should it be this
name (someone tell me your name)
Someone tell me your name (someone tell me your name)
About you, about you
(Don't feel, chained up)
(Don't feel,
a freak in bed
She still ain't snobby
She top me up, she clean it up
She know I like it sloppy
Fallin' for ya, fallin' deep
And I know that I need
Someone
drinks,
I gave up cuz Irish Boys stink!
Open the bottle,
step inside
Pop open the cork and wave goodbye
To the stupid Irish Boys
who never get the chance
understand what you're
Going through man
So I was looking up what my lost name means
What it's origin is
My last name is Hynes, H-Y-N-E-S
Gets spelled
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