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Irish drinking song - Bouncing Souls

"Well, I stumble,It trip, And I'm all drunk and full'a smoke.My wife said, "I have had enough, that's it, I'm sick, get out!"So I stumble down to Kelly's Pub,Across the edge'a town.I told the boys me story,And"

Irish Wanking Song - Eric Schwartz

"Meet Henry, our hero, as horny as you can get Sat down one Sunday night to make a mistress of the net He finally got the guts to click the link he'd always seen He had hand cream, paper towels and a squeegee"

Irish Drinking Song - Buck-O-Nine

"i stumbled in at 2am all drunk and full of smoke my wife said "i've had enough" that's it, i'm sick, get out!" so i stumbled down to kelly's pub across the edge of town and i told the boys me story"

Irish Car Bomb - Hot Rod Circuit

"Throw it all away, in the course of one day Why can't you just go outside Throw it all away, in the course of one day Why can't you just go outside Breathe in Exhale You know you taste like cancer Throw"

Irish Drinking Song - Buck O Nine

"i stumbled in at 2am all drunk and full of smoke my wife said "i've had enough" that's it, i'm sick, get out!" so i stumbled down to kelly's pub across the edge of town and i told the boys me story and"

An Irish Song - Chad Mitchell Trio

"As I walked out one May morning To take a pleasant air I saw a pretty girl walking by With roses in her hair I stepped right up and I said to her Pretty girl, I think you're grand She answered me and said,"

Wild Irish Rose - U2

"See the stone set in your eyes See the thorn twist in your side I wait for you Sleight of hand and twist of fate On a bed of nails she makes me wait And I wait....without you With or without you With or"

My Wild Irish Rose - Hank Locklin

"My wild Irish Rose the sweetest flower that grows You may search everywhere but none can compare with my wild Irish Rose My wild Irish Rose the dearest flower that grows And someday for my sake she may"

Luck Of The Irish - Ganggajang

"The luck of the Irish borne of ages past Has spawned a cruel history, lets hope that luck don't last It came with the longships and from across the Irish sea The endless tides of fighting men bought the"

An Irish Pub Song - The Rumjacks

"Theres a county map to go on the wall, A hurling stick & a shinty ball, The bric, the brac, the craic & all, Lets call it an Irish pub, Caffreys, Harp, Kilkenny on tap, The Guinness pie & that cabbage"

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