Oh, Irish trio play me a jig
Only Irish folk know how to play.
I use to sing and dance to these tunes
While living in famous Galway Bay.
Oh, with a fresh Guinness in one hand
And a lovely lass well in my grasp,
The Irish jig never left my soul.
Nor did my heritage ever lapse.
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