Lyrics:
Give Ireland back to the Irish
Don't make them have to take it away
Give Ireland back to the Irish
Make Ireland Irish today
Great Britain, you
Give Ireland back to the Irish
Don't make them have to take it away
Give Ireland back to the Irish
Make Ireland Irish today
Great Britain, you
to go back to the source
The initial trickle, a spring and tickle out its flow
My Ireland needs to let go
My Ireland saw Sinéad ripping up the Pope
Ireland, Ireland calling my name from across the sea
Ireland Ireland it's back home I'm destined to be
Ireland Ireland calling my name from across
from Ireland
She wants a man from Ireland
Yeah, she wants a man from Ireland
She wants a man from Ireland
Yeah a quarter Irish I fit the bill
The doctor
win
Then we turn back to our green beer and to MacNamara's Band
It's true friends with false perceptions that have cursed poor Ireland
True friends
WellI'm going back to Ireland it's a place I've never been
I'm going back to Ireland tis the land of my unknown kin
Way way back in Ireland where me
a chance against their foe
They gathered the women, the old men and the children and pulled back to higher ground
The brave Irish people stood for what they
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
[Chorus:]
Seaweed from the yellow cliff, Irish seaweed
Seaweed from the ocean, the best in all of Ireland
There is a yellow gold head on the Gaelic
have wild heather
bogs
but, bedad, in old Ireland there's good men and dogs.
Lead on, bold Britannia, give none of your jaw,
Stuff that up your
did say
"Well, my folks are from Ireland me dad
He hopes one day when he leaves the mines
Sure we'll go back to stay"
"My heart is in Ireland it's
came smiling, and to me did say,
"Well, my folks are from Ireland. My Da', he hopes one day
When he leaves the mines, sure we'll go back to stay."
"My
pro now he's 7-0 and on the 30th of June he's coming home
He's going to give the Irish a reason to shout, when he knocks Dos Santos, clean out!
Kept
Yeah
Top of the morning to ya
Smokin' on that chill shit
Some Irish Rap for ya
Belfast, Ireland, Smoke up
Don’t give a fuck I’m never giving up
I may
and the british
Empire and to establish an Irish republic we
Believe that the call we thus
Issued to the people of Ireland was
A holier calling and a holier
Cause
girlfriend's now holding the gun
Her last fight comes under this pale sun
We are Irish rebels fighting for identity
We are the Ireland´s rebels we just want you
for me
Chorus (after each verse):
Seaweed from the yellow cliff, Irish seaweed
Seaweed from the ocean, the best in all of Ireland
There is ___
Danny.. Danny.. Danny.. Danny.. Danny.. Danny.. Danny Boy! - x4
There's a story back in Ireland, the country that I'm from
About a certain Danny
Words RW, music trad Irish: NancyÂ's Whiskey 1978
At age 14 they gave us training
To number off by threes and give salutes
To clean and fire the Lee
Izzy's Irish rose
So, he went to Rabbi Hershowitz and he said "oh me oh my
I want a wife back home in bed who'll keep me satisfied"
The Rabbi nodded
O'Sullivan
He'd give any man a go.
(Did you know O'Sullivan played the Irish Harp?
No. Oh, sure, and he did.
He put 75 strings on his two shillelaghs,
O'Sullivan
He'd give any man a go.
(Did you know O'Sullivan played the Irish Harp?
No. Oh, sure, and he did.
He put 75 strings on his two shillelaghs,
Sweet Ireland
© 2001, Kate Mesmer & D. A. Shea
When I was a young child, and I could not sleep
My mother told stories of wild Irish seas
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