| I’ll follow their father wherever you go,
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| I know that I’ll snow, we can bestow together,
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| With a drink in our chest we’ll be strong, we’ll be strong
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| While I love you dear mother, now, don’t you frown,
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| I’ll be back some day without the grey skies,
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| We’ll have supper, together again, we’ll have supper, once again
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| It’s a long way home
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| It’s a long way home to Donegal
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| So farewell my beauty, my sweet young girl,
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| I’ll see you again, I’ll marry you as well,
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| we’ll make love, have sweet children, and make love, once again
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| Then December the 12th, a letter it came,
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| It re-sung your young love, was laid by a fever last night,
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| Oh no, I never saw, Oh, again
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| Oh say so my brother, wherever we roam,
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| I love you like the places we go,
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| and our friends smoke cigarettes, and they’re friends, best of friends
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| Oh there’s no Irish blood, in our English years,
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| we fight with our fists and swallow our fears,
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| and be strong, with a drink in our chest we’ll be strong, we’ll be strong
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