Текст песни: St Patrick's Army + перевод

Johnny drinks 'em harder than half the lads that I know

And when he’s cop-sluggin' drunk well it’s best to let him go

And Timmy takes 'em bigger when he’s got no place to go

But she’s half of Mother Ireland and all of twenty stone

Our good friends Pat and Andy Capp bring whiskey for what ails ya

And Mr. Simo, Mr. Fish are drinkin' in Australia

You played it well but what the hell, she’s shotgun shy she don’t wanna stay

So tip your hat and slap her ass and send her on her way

We’ll raise our glasses, drink till dawn

No one wears a frown

Line 'em up shout bottoms up

And fall around the town

I drank to your health on round-up

I drank to your health at home

I drank to your health so many damn times

I almost ruined my own

We’ll pass the whiskey 'till the bottle’s at an end

Then well turn the table over and we’ll do it all again

A jig and a dance a new romance, a drink to the the living we toast the dead

t’day

So one more round and tip 'em well and drink the night away

Yeah, one more round and tip 'em well and drink the night away

We’ll raise our glasses, drink till dawn

No one wears a frown

Line 'em up shout bottoms up

And fall around the town

Line 'em up shout bottoms up

And fall around the town

Line 'em up shout bottoms up

And fall around the town

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