Believe me, if all those endearing young charms
Has sorrow thy young days shaded?
I'll take you home again, Kathleen
I'm a rover and seldom sober
Ireland must be heaven, for my mother came from there
Let Erin remember the days of old
Molly Malone (Cockels & mussels)
Pretty girl milking a cow
That tumble-down shack in Athlone
'Tis the last rose of summer
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral (that's an Irish lullaby)
When Irish eyes are smiling
Where the River Shannon flows
Who threw the overalls in Mrs. Murphy's chowder?
You can tell that I'm Irish.
