Down to the pub for a two shilling Ale
Aye aye aye, the blarney stone that brings a tear to me eye
If I don't get some fresh bread soon
After I fuck her she'll get up and sing
Aye aye aye, the blarney stone brings a tear to me eye
Patty was nice, she was pale and cute
Gonna punch you in your face and bark at the moon
Got ooze in my pores, my feet are all wet
Who's that girl, that pretty young thing?
When Patty starts cryin' this is what I said
Aye aye aye, sharpen your boots and bludgeon your eye
Ain't got no girl 'cuz I haven't the time
Aye aye aye, sharpen your boots and bludgeon your eye
Got mold in my ears but I ain't dead yet
Got stones in me bladder, got a crack in me head
But I threw her away like an old piece of fruit
Aye aye aye, sharpen your boots and bludgeon your eye
Aye aye aye, sharpen your boots and bludgeon your eye
Got too many other things on me mind
The bread on the counter is going stale
Aye aye aye, the blarney stone brings a tear to me eye