mourn the loss, and remember all the fun. We'll Drink the beer and hang out where death took another son. So all for one and one for all, do we ever wonder
one to defend you, you're out on your own Still fighting on the corner, you can never go home In this world of temptation, in this city of sin There's
: There's a brand new century about to begin and the kids of the 90's are paving' the path, for the youth of America, free at last from the violence
of discontentment With each and every passing sip from the bookmaker's clerk on the rowdy racing circuit Known as Tom Sharkey's brawling bar to the tenders
: Searching for the best break the black forties could afford them Came these ever-proud world-renowned rowdy, roving men With a firmness and a purpose
country now it is calling us, And we must hasten fore So here's to the stars and stripes, me boys, And to Ireland's lovely shore And here's to Murphy
you were through hardship and horror My life and my love are pledged to you. [Chorus] Remember the nights she waited and wondered, fused to a myth that it had taken it's
: Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now I'm found, was blind but now I see 'Twas grace that taught my
aboard the red line train that's headed out of town Or stick around and just relive your past You're always running out of wind and you keep saying it's
bottle, drink your grave [Chorus:] Singing Hail, Hail, the Gangs All Here. Leave your worries at the door boy, they're not going anywhere Hail, hail the gang's all here
make a name on my own Genetically programmed for the Wheel of Misfortune, I'm an heir to an unwanted throne [Chorus] Now they've all got their theories
blow and I think you know why! [Chorus:] Everybody's running out, bodies hit the ground, you'd better take cover It's a pipebomb on lansdowne street There's
Urban legend and American folklore, Tells of a man who was one of a kind A sure gent with a flair for fashion, prone to violence at any time A legendary
Searching for the best break the black forties could afford them Came these ever-proud world-renowned rowdy, roving men With a firmness and a purpose
Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now I'm found, was blind but now I see 'Twas grace that taught my