Ireland, Ireland Songtext
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Ireland, Ireland Songtext
Ireland, Ireland
Damp sod of Earth
Lost on the surf of the North Atlantic
Ireland, Ireland
Mountains and mist
Vodka and chips, it′s so romantic
Jouce and Heaney, Beckett and Wilde
Bill O'Herlihy, Dunphy and Giles
Evans Hewson, Mullen and Clayton
Westlife and Jedward, the pride of our nation
Ireland, Ireland
Once we were poor
Then we were wealthy
Now we are poor again
Cows and horses
Donkeys and sheep
Munster and Leinster
Connacht and...
Chinese, Polish, Africans too
Doing the jobs we don′t want to do
An Irish stew, a nation of nations
Working for peanuts in petrol stations
Ireland, Ireland
You are the best
Place to the west of Wales and Scotland (Ireland, Ireland)
Sometimes it's Heaven
Sometimes it's Hell
But I′d rather be Irish than anything else!
Damp sod of Earth
Lost on the surf of the North Atlantic
Ireland, Ireland
Mountains and mist
Vodka and chips, it′s so romantic
Jouce and Heaney, Beckett and Wilde
Bill O'Herlihy, Dunphy and Giles
Evans Hewson, Mullen and Clayton
Westlife and Jedward, the pride of our nation
Ireland, Ireland
Once we were poor
Then we were wealthy
Now we are poor again
Cows and horses
Donkeys and sheep
Munster and Leinster
Connacht and...
Chinese, Polish, Africans too
Doing the jobs we don′t want to do
An Irish stew, a nation of nations
Working for peanuts in petrol stations
Ireland, Ireland
You are the best
Place to the west of Wales and Scotland (Ireland, Ireland)
Sometimes it's Heaven
Sometimes it's Hell
But I′d rather be Irish than anything else!
Writer(s): Neil Hannon, Thomas Walsh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com