‘Twas on a lovely day in spring When all the roses were in bloom And the sun was shining down up on all the new birds in their plume
When the horses came to town Out to the races big and small And I bet it all on a horse called Astoirinto win and to take it all
I gambled on the horses, and I won
Clang! Went the sound of the bell And he took off like a shot At the crack of the gate he went batterin’ outand he led the bleedin’ lot
And the crowd let out with a roar And I threw up me hands to the sky Thinking it’s yer lucky day ya prickand what a good boy am I
Well then he clobbered to the fore Just like a hammer straight from hell Shovin’ horses kicking dirt and pushing through the swell
And as they took the final turn He passed Curragh and Honey Moon All with a thousand people watching him in the merry month of JuneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
