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Hello boys I've been away on a bit of a holiday
To the land where the rivers freely flow
And the cattle roam on the wild callagh
Walking home three parts pissed
I fell and rolled in the morning mist
I fell and tumbled in the hungry grass
That tells the tale of a terrible past
I screamed and rolled and dreamt I fell
Down in the depths of a freezing hell
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Gonna wrap me up and take me away
Four million people starved to death
Could smell the curse on their dying breath
Where no one ever wants to go

Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go

To hell which is circular all around
Down in the belly of the big cold ground
The moving shadows were everywhere
The very trees seemed to bend and stare
I remembered the dunes on a sligo shore
Ran and screamed 'til I could run no more
Over the hill and across the moor
I ran in the house and slammed the door
Just what the hell's that over there
A putrefying corpse sitting in that chair
One place I don't want to go

Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go

Been drunk as a skunk since I've been home
From bar to bar like a ghost I roamed
I can't forget those things I saw
Been down with the devil in the dalling [? ]
One place I don't want to go

Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Down in the ground where the dead men go
Hello boys I've been away on a bit of a holiday   To the land where the rivers freely flow   And the cattle roam on the wild callagh   Walking home three parts pissed   I fell and rolled in the morning mist   I fell and tumbled in the hungry grass   That tells the tale of a terrible past   I screamed and rolled and dreamt I fell   Down in the depths of a freezing hell   [? ? ? ]   [? ? ? ]   [? ? ? ]   Gonna wrap me up and take me away   Four million people starved to death   Could smell the curse on their dying breath   Where no one ever wants to go      Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go      To hell which is circular all around   Down in the belly of the big cold ground   The moving shadows were everywhere   The very trees seemed to bend and stare   I remembered the dunes on a sligo shore   Ran and screamed 'til I could run no more   Over the hill and across the moor   I ran in the house and slammed the door   Just what the hell's that over there   A putrefying corpse sitting in that chair   One place I don't want to go      Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go      Been drunk as a skunk since I've been home   From bar to bar like a ghost I roamed   I can't forget those things I saw   Been down with the devil in the dalling [? ]   One place I don't want to go      Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go   Down in the ground where the dead men go