| Theres a place in Ireland I Know well
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| Were I spend so many happy times
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| Were I d sit for hours by the lake side
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| With my dads old fishing rod and line
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| And the warm summer evenings by the river
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| With my true loves hand clasped in mine
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| Were we made our promises together
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| That Id be his and hed be mine
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| Oh take me back to those good old days
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| Those times not very long ago
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| Let me relive again those sweet memories
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| Of my life in my Irish Country home
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| Now Im far far away from my home lane
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| Im living many miles across the sea
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| For I had to go abroad to get employment
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| Cause at home there was no work for me
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| But I know I always will remember
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| Those golden memories of home
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| And all though Im living ore the water
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| My heart is in my Irish Country Home
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| Oh take me back to those good old days
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| Those times not very long ago
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| Let me relive again those sweet memories
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| Of my life in my Irish Country home
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| Yes my Life in my Iris Country home |