Lyrics:
or Bangle Town
We're all dancing in the moonlight
We're all on borrowed ground
Oh I'm just walking down to
I'm just floating down through
Won't you come with
Grandma sailed the Irish coast
When she was barely thirteen
She was young enough
To believe in her dreams
Working at a sweatshop
Down
red rover
You run through all my thoughts, so I keep overthinking
Just to get a glimpse of you after you're leaving
I don't wanna rush our time but by
CHORUS: PUT ON ANOTHER POT O' TEA 'CAUSE I'M IN LOVE WITH THE IRISH ACCENT TO YOUR STORY AND I NEED SOMEONE TO HELP ME WELL THEY SAY THAT NOW YOU
fought by William
James and foreign hoards
You'll never beat the Irish
No matter what you do
You can put us down and keep us out
But we'll come back again
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I'll play you over and over, put your head on my shoulder
Slide down and give me head in the Rover (Rover)
And I'm a soldier, see it ain't no
of love will call her through
The day will come fore noon
When the Irish queen is home
In seas torn by wind and hail the sailers could do nought but bail
Ride from overseas but that's basic
Wasted high on the West Side Highway
Drunk enough to fuck with, face it
Hangovers, leftovers in the Range Rover
clean out!
Headed off to America to follow the dream, putting the same work into a new regime
Backed by all the Irish and MTK, in Madison Square Garden
Orge, Borge...
Came from Irish Lands
To spread her legend
You will be killed
By her scream
Nobody expects her coming
On the quiet lands of Gallia
and tested rarely was bested
When the bare knuckle boys came by
Born with a good chin, Irish American
When he gave up the ghost we cried
The words of the men
stairway to heaven
'Cause at the end most men would fall
To her knees, the boys would plead
Come take me by the hand
Let's dance a jig to this good old Irish
Come over the hills, my bonny Irish lass
Comer over the hills to your darling;
You choose the rose love and I'll make the vow
And I'll be your
was no tomorrow (no tomorrow, come on)
Left his boys in the House of Pain (in the House of Pain)
It was the wisest decision he ever made (ever made)
suckers like bell bottom jeans
I always switch trains in Jamaica, Queens
When I go to by the street to see my Aunt Ilene
Danny Boy's comin' with the Irish
the Listerine and the Irish Spring
And I sing in the elegant zing that I am king
Let the trumpets blow, come first like, "Hello!"
Ate half of the sun (Sun), I
everybody's Irish cause their mother comes from Cork
They start the day by marchin, but they end up in a bar
As everybody knows, the Irish love a jar
The craic
hunger is unexplainable
Strike the match, just what I expected
The dread kid ejected in seconds
And here come two
Opposite sexes
One black, one Malaysian
of the Bann
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover
For a sailor its' always a bother in life
It's so lonesome by night and by day
That he longs for the shore
I wished I had you in Carrickfergus,
Only for nights in Ballygrand,
I would swim over the deepest ocean,
The deepest ocean to be by your side.
But
flowin' like Sosa
And a Latin chick transportin' in the chocha
Stampedin' over, pop Mo's, never sober
Flexin' Range Rovers dealin' weight by Minnesota
a contract and someone wants a crumb,
Some will dress in greasepaint on Video Hits...
All the Irish armies couldn't keep you
From standing there, speaking
other
By something in there eyes
They come together
And rally round an Irish dance tune
The Gaelic ties
And when the moon is shining
They
Hey Bobby
Why are you stayin' in here in this shadow?
Come over by the fire
I'll have a drink with you
This is our house now
So let's act like
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