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Well you're waDmlkin' through a city street, you coFuld be in PCeru
And you hDmear a distant calling and you kCnow it's meant for yAmou,
Then you dDmrop what you were doing and you jFoin the merry mCob,
And beDmfore you know just where you are, you're Cin an Irish Dmpub.
They've got oFne in Honolulu they've got one in Moscow too,
They got fDmour of them in Sydney and a coCuple in KathAmmandu.
So wheDmther you sing or pull a pint you'll alFways have a jCob,
'Cause wherDmever you go around the world you'll finCd an Irish puDmb.
Now that design is fairly simple and it usually works the same,
You'll have "Razor Houghton" scoring in the Ireland - England game
And you know your in an Irish pub the minute you're in the door,
For a couple of boys with bodhrans will be murdering Christy Moore.
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Now the owner is Norwegian and the manager comes from Cork,
And the lad that's holding up the bar says 'Only Eejits Work'
He was born and bred in Bolton but his mammy's from Kildare,
And he's going to make his fortune soon and move to County Clare.
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Now it's time for me to go I have to catch me train,
So I'll leave ye sitting at the bar and face the wind and rain,
For I'll have that pint you owe me, if I'm not gone on the dry,
When we meet next week in Frankford in the fields of Athenry.
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