Saturday, 19 December 2015

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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