| We’re gonna drink and fight
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| And drink and fight
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| And drink and fight some more
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| When the drinking’s done, grab anyone
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| And go and fight some more
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| So grab your friends and neighbours
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| And punch 'em in the eye
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| And raise another glass and sing the Dublin lullaby
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| O’Leary was a bastard
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| I gave his head a crack
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| I drank a pint of Guinness
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| And puked all over his back
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| O’Shaunesy was sickened
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| With patty in the back
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| When Irish eyes are smilin'
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| We’ll punch them till they’re black
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| O’Leary and O’Connel
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| Had been drinkin' pretty hard
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| Had been sittin' for a fortnight
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| With Clancy at the bar
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| He got so stewed that when he spewed
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| We swore he must’ve drowned
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| So we kicked his ass, raised a glass
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| And bought another round!
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| Well i went out with O’Leary
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| To old McDonald’s wake
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| We drank a lot of stout and ale
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| And ate a lot of cake
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| O’Mally singing Danny Boy filled my eyes with tears
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| So i kicked his nuts right into his guts
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| And had another beer!
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| Drink and fight and drink and fight
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| And drink and fight some more
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| When the drinking’s done
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| Grab anyone and go and fight some more
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| So grab you’re friends and neighbors
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| And punch 'em in the eye
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| And raise another glass to sing the Dublin lullaby
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| Fight fight fight fight fight fight fight
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| Fight fight fight fight fight fight fight |