Oh Mother Dear
Oh mother dear if truth be told
These Dublin streets are paved in gold
And black and brown and grey and green
And colours mothers never seen
Chorus
Oh, oh, mother dear
Oh, oh, the fags, the
beer
Oh, oh, mother deer
Oh, oh, the fags, the
beer
Oh mother dear, oh grá o chroí
This place is great, it’s crazy mad
There’s pubs for guys and gals and gays
And 40 shades of other ways
Chorus
Oh mother dear, oh grá mo chroí
I’m eating don’t your fret for me
There’s breakfast rolls and Irish stew
That’s meat and veg and spuds, it’s good
Chorus
Oh mother dear, I’ve met a girl
She kissed me once, she rules my world
She took me home a double room
The baby’s due the third in June
Oh, oh, mother dear
Oh, oh, the crack, the gear
Oh, oh, mother dear
Oh, oh, the crack, the gear
The crack, the gear
The crack, the gear
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