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We come from the old country with pride and truth,
Don’t mock our heritage or we’ll kick your ass with our stout little youth;
Hoppin and skippin from bar to bar,
I’m sure hope the house isn’t too far;
Toasting glasses to wishes of the past,
Remembering our memories and hopefully they'll last;
Friends with drinks, forever we’ll be,
Keepin our spirits up from sea to shining sea;
Love, sweat, and blood from one generation to another,
The redhead runs deep, all thanks to my mother;
My feet are always movin to the beat of the music,
Being happy and drunk, it happens any way that you choose it;
Your family really loves you, don’t you know,
One more pub and one last drink,
Undoubtedly,you know,it will definitely show;
Better sober up and head on home,
You know you better or all night you’ll roam;
I’m so beautiful and joyful, I have to say,
Out of my mind, but awful sleepy today;
As God as my witness and true to my Irish word,
A lot less lying because I’m a drinkin nerd.
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