If you were around
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we could go on the town
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Instead of just goinmg
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on the booze
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If you'd stay in my life
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We'd kick up the high life
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Country Irish like we used to do
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And we'd
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drink
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and we'd
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dance
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and we'd
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dance
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and we'd
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drink
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and we'd
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drink
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and we'd
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dance
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and we'd
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dance
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and we'd
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drink
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So at my command
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you will take my hand
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And we'll dance
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the final dance
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But it's more pricks
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than kicks
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That's what it is
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I'm a scumbag,
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a lout, thats the way
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things are
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If you name me a street
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Then I'll name you a bar
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And I'll walk right through Hell
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just to buy you a jar
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More Pricks Than Kicks
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Shane MacGowan & The Popes |