Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah      Dublin is a city full of good times   Dublin is a city full of dance   Dublin is a city full of music   Poetry, sex and romance   But what it means to me the most   Dublin is a city full of ghosts      Dublin is a city full of tricksters   Dublin is a city full of priests   Dublin is a city full of rumors   Seventy two thousand at least   But what it means to me the most   Dublin is a city full of ghosts      The ghosts of my joy, the ghosts of my tears   The ghosts of my glorious dissolute years   The ghost of adventure wilder than words   The ghost of the night I first made love to her      Dublin is a city full of humor   Dublin is a city full of wit   Dublin is a city full of buskers   Playing old Waterboys hits   But what it means to me the most   Dublin is a city full of ghosts      The ghost of a fiddle, the ghost of a sax   The ghost of a sound that ain't ever coming back   The ghost of a friendship, curdled and sour   The ghost of a time when I still had the power      Dublin is a city full of magic   Dublin is a city full of light   Dublin is a city full of wonder   Dublin is a city full of shite   But what it means to me the most   Dublin is a city full of, city full of ghosts   City full of ghosts