| With me shillelagh under me arm
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| And a twinkle in me eye
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| I’ll be off to Tipperary in the morning
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| With me shillelagh under me arm
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| And a toora loora lie
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| I’ll be welcome in the home that I was born in
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| Me mother’s told the neighbors
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| I’m going to settle down
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| Phil the fluter’s coming out
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| To play me round the town
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| With me shillelagh under me arm
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| And a toora loora lie
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| I’ll be off to Tipperary in the morning
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| Pat McCarthy’s goin' to have
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| A party Friday night
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| I’ll be there, bejabers
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| 'Cause there’s bound to be a fight
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| With me shillelagh under me arm
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| And a toora loora lie
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| I’ll be off to Tipperary in the morning |