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Day of the Drunken Irish
written by Tessin07:36 PM 4/2/05Wake up with a hangover
From pre-festive alchohol.
And now we're gonna start all over
With early moring shots for all.
The catholics drinking bloody mary's
nectar from fermented berries.
Green beers flow,
old Patrick's winking.
Take a swig
resume the drinking.
Grab a fiddle,
play it hot,
spin a jig,
or maybe not.
Have more whiskey, beer, and ale,
drink until you're turn'in pale.
The irish know how to feel alive,
as long as you dont let them drive. |
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