Now I'm down on the heather and there's water in my shoes
To river and back lane I run from you
You took me to the steeple you fall on the ground
Your ribbon ribbon light my way home you lead me on

Strokestown…
Sitting on your four streets,
Your sun beat down
I'm down living in a four street town

And I'm passing the turnpike on my way home from school
Oh when we are far away now what will we do
Will we sleep at night when moon is out
Or on our horses ride like rainclouds

Strokestown…
Sitting on your four streets,
Your sun beat down
I'm down living in a four street town

Upstairs my piano play going up and down the scale
Downstairs they're putting on airs and i play for you
Oh I play for you
Now I'm leaving by the back door, the fruit falls where it's sowed
Horseman to the manor and me to the road

Strokestown…
Sitting on your four streets,
Your sun beat down
I'm down living in a four street town

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