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I haven’t been to church In a while I pray at the pub With redheads Jameson and Fish n chips I haven’t been to church in a while But who really cares I’ve got nothing to confess Cause everyone’s a sinner I go to the matinee On Saturday Repping the IRA I go to Essex on Sunday And get rained on I go home And my hag of a wife is gone She moved across the pond With a bloke Who works on wall street
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May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 10:33 AM UTC
Ballad of an Irish Lad
I haven’t been to church In a while I pray at the pub With redheads Jameson and Fish n chips I haven’t been to church in a while But who really cares I’ve got nothing to confess Cause everyone’s a sinner I go to the matinee On Saturday Repping the IRA I go to Essex on Sunday And get rained on I go home And my hag of a wife is gone She moved across the pond With a bloke Who works on wall street
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May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 10:33 AM UTC
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