Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song It's A Long Long Way To Tipperary , by - Ray Ventura. Release date: 29.05.2003
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song It's A Long Long Way To Tipperary , by - Ray Ventura. It's A Long Long Way To Tipperary |
| Up to mighty London came |
| An Irish lad one day, |
| All the streets were paved with gold, |
| So everyone was gay! |
| Singing songs of Piccadilly, |
| Strand, and Leicester Square, |
| 'Til Paddy got excited and He shouted to them there: |
| It’s A Long Way To Tipperary, |
| It’s a long way to go. |
| It’s A Long Way To Tipperary |
| To the sweetest girl I know! |
| Goodbye Piccadilly, |
| Farewell Leicester Square! |
| It’s a long long way to Tipperary, |
| But my heart’s right there. |
| Paddy wrote a letter Paddy |
| To his Irish Molly O', |
| Saying, «Should you not receive it, |
| Write and let me know! |
| If I make mistakes in „spelling“, |
| Molly dear», said he, |
| «Remember it’s the pen, that’s bad, «Don't lay the blame on me». |
| It’s A Long Way To Tipperary, |
| It’s a long way to go. |
| It’s A Long Way To Tipperary |
| To the sweetest girl I know! |
| Goodbye Piccadilly, |
| Farewell Leicester Square! |
| It’s a long long way to Tipperary, |
| But my heart’s right there. |
| Molly wrote a neat reply |
| To Irish Paddy O', ', |
| Saying, «Mike Maloney wants Saying, |
| To marry me, and so |
| Leave the Strand and Piccadilly, |
| Or you’ll be to blame, |
| For love has fairly drove me silly, |
| Hoping you’re the same!» |
| It’s A Long Way To Tipperary, |
| It’s a long way to go. |
| It’s A Long Way To Tipperary |
| To the sweetest girl I know! |
| Goodbye Piccadilly, |
| Farewell Leicester Square! |
| It’s a long long way to Tipperary, |
| But my heart’s right there. |
| Extra wartime verse |
| That’s the wrong way to tickle Mary, |
| That’s the wrong way to kiss! |
| Don’t you know that over here, lad, |
| They like it best like this! |
| Hooray pour le Francais! |
| Farewell, Angleterre! |
| Adieu, Angleterre! |
| We didn’t know the way to tickle Mary, |
| But we learned how, over there! |