"And I ask you son/ what's a fella to do/ 'cos her hair was black and her eyes were blue/ and I ask you son/ won't you give it a whirl/ and I lost my heart to a Galway girl".
I don't know who sang it, I think it's American, but I have heard paddies singing it. Ah, sher the songs, sher, they'd melt yer fayce.
My name's not Paddy, it's William, and I'd thank you to call me it, as my Grandad would say, apparantly.
Hehe. Plumbing.
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Originally Posted by Savage Clone
Last time I was in Chicago I spent an hour in a Nazi submarine with a banjo player.
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