Old woman, your hands are thin, and I think as
The foreman keeps me working here for half a buck
I got no home I can go back toI got
Down in Dakota County lives the Hook 'Em CowShe's a
Well, I left there running like a thousand
Steven went to MoraWhen he had the madman bluesThey put
My son John was tall and slimAnd he had a
In Newry Town I was bred and bornIn Steven's Green
Walkin' down an empty street in a city I don't
Pig dog daddyDo the boogalooIf you were a pig dog
I hope you don't mind if IRest inside your doorPlease
Beware of the women who grind up men's heartsThey chew
In the village of KildoriThere's a maiden young and fairHer
The Lady smiles as you look into her face;She opens
In April when your barge sailed throughI fell in love
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