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Me and me cousin, one Arthur McBride, he and I took a stroll, down by the seaside A seek for good fortune and what might be tide, bein' just as the day
Under the curtains the exit sign glows Go now and no one will know If you try later it may be too late Don't read the lines and get Lost in the light
I met an old man one night in a bar He was sitting alone The way men his age always are His movements were slow Didn't speak very well But every old man
My hand stopped her cold from its place in the air But it lingered a while in her hair To whisper remember me And I'll still walk away while behind me
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When I came to this town I was not yet a man Still green from the grass I once played in A mere twenty-one years With a lot left to learn Far away from
In the town of Athy one Jeremy Lanigan Battered away 'til he hadn't a pound. His father he died and made him a man again Left him a farm and ten acres
No man No man is an island Way out on the water All alone to stand But I am Tired of the dry land Ready for a new shore Ready to expand You seem Happy
jose took his bagpipes And did what he had to do Dressed in his Sombrero and Kilt With his bagpipes and maracas Playing away for his supper Boiled haggis