There`s a toothless man staring down in his glass
He`s the kind of man who never says no to a drink
He hears tunes and words like the wind through the grass
Judged by the look you`d never expect him to think
Cheerio McGowan Cheerio
Cheerio, Cheerio I raise for you a pint Cheerio
We have followed you from `Roses` to `Sodomy and the lash`
You`re one of the greatest poets of this day
Your body it tells us you`re just about to crash
Believe it we saw on St Patricks day
Cheerio McGowan Cheerio
Cheerio, Cheerio I raise for you a pint Cheerio
Was it ever the Whiskey or the far too many stouts
That made the band decide to kick you out?
Well us being no nobleman we can`t tell anyway
We`re glad to see you back shure hope you`ll stay
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MOLLY MCGUIRE lyrics