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All thEat trouble all that grief
That's whAy I had to leEave
Staying away too stong isE7 in dB7efeat
Why I'm Esinging this song
Why I'm heaAding back hoEme
That's what makes E7the IrB7ish heart bEeat
EI'm just like a hobo riding a train
I'm like a ganAgster living in SpEain
Have to watch my back and I'm
running out E7of tB7ime
When I rEoll the dice again
If lady luck wiAll call my nEame
That's what makes E7the IrB7ish heart
beEat
EWell that's what makes it beat
When I'm stanAding on the stEreet
And I'm standing underneath this
WriglE7ey's siB7gn
Oh soE far away from home
But I know IA've got to rEoam
That's what makes tE7he IrB7ish heart
beEat
EAnd it was off to foreign climes
On the PiAccadilly liEne
We were standing underneath the
WriglE7ey's sB7ign
So faEr away from home
Well I know AI've got to Eroam
That? s what makes E7the IrB7ish
heart bEeat
EJust like a sailor out on the foam
Any poArt in a stoErm
Where we tend tE7o burn the candle
at both B7ends
Down tEhe corridors of fame
Like the spark Aignites the fElame
That's what makesE7 the IrB7ish
heart bEeat
EBut I roll the dice again
If lady lucAk will call my nEame
That s what mE7akes the IrB7ish
heart bEeat
Oh, that's what mE7akes the IrB7ish
heart beEat
That's what makes E7the IrB7ish
heart beEat
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