The day is out without a doubt There's nothing like a pint of stout To ease my worried mind Leave all my fears behind A room filled with finer folk Your eyes did never see So get a pint of gat And come along with me There's many men who rise and then Go on their way throughout the day With nothing on their minds They walk the bloody line Speak up you're free to have your say So if you don't agree Then shut ya bleedin gob And listen now to me I always thought that life is short The world is full of foreign ports To help a traveller mend To visit and befriend A welcome filled with warmer cheer Your heart could never feel So get yourself a mighty scoop And come and dance a reel When I know it's time to go A little voice it tells me no It's easy to remain Than to face my fears again The Shamrock jig it never ends A sound so dear to me Turning strangers into friends Or take a drop with me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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