Dylan Moran - Irish songs | Текст песни

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So, Jim... have I ever told you about the old country? The songs, Jim! Ah they'd melt yer face.

'Oh, I live in a shoe on Moore Street,
I'm a prostitute from Newry...'

Dylan runs through several others in the outtakes, all equally surreal and pointless:

'I live alone in a tree,
I live alone in a tree,
I live alone in a tree,
and nobody loves me.'
'Cows in the morning,
Cows in the morning, 1 2 3
Up and at them,
Up and at them with a pick.'
'I live by the river, with my mother,
In a house.
She washes, I cook,
And we never go out.'
'I'm a simple cow, living a simple life,
But sometimes I feel exploi-ted.
Ireland will never be free until,
I can marry my brother.'
'Oh, I love you Eileen Beag,
I love you Eileen Beag,
I love your feet and your eyes and your face.
I love your knees and your house and your... place,
I love your cows and your mother and your teeth.
I love your cupboards and your loft and your swimming pool,
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you,
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you,
Eileen Biogh,
But leave us alone now for the minute.'

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