Flying o'r the sea,
My guitar and me.
Thirty thousand feet,
What a
When can we go down beside the sea, beside the
Blue sky today
Let's get away
Out of here
Nothing to do
In this
Rollin' down to Dublin Town
Comin' from the Northside, headin' Southbound
The
Girl I've been hurt in the past, cut up
I
I am an angry man yeah, I vent it when
Mess with my girl, that's what you're trying to do
I
I'm never going to let your negative thoughts and vibes
Doing E, doing speed, doing cocaine
Mix it with alcohol and
I wander through the hills, love, with poetry in my
Mary loves the grouse, hides the bottles round the house,
Mammy sings wonderfully,
Lamenting melodies,
Then Daddy comes home from work,
He
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