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Old song and old stories They keep us alive Without our past We would never survive I am my island My island is me So you know what you can do if you dont like what you see Kiss me, I'm Irish I am the wild rover My eyes they are smiling And I'm seldom sober I like my whiskey And I love to dance So if youre feeling as lucky as me, take a chance And kiss me I'm Irish My heart beats a jig And me blood, it flows green I've been a rogue and a rambler From ocean to sea And I like a Bevy Now and then this I'll never deny But I only drink on the days of the week that end with a 'y' I'm no saint I'm no sinner Of that theres no doubt I'll tell you the truth I am the one that your grandmother warned you about Kiss me, I'm Irish I am the wild rover My eyes they are smiling And I'm seldom sober I like my whiskey And I love to dance So if youre feeling as lucky as me, take a chance And kiss me I'm Irish Dublin, Milwaukee, Cleavlend and Cork Kerry, Chicago and my New York Befast and Boston, Donegal and DC Raise you glasses and sing, sing, sing, sing with me: Kiss me, I'm Irish I am the wild rover My eyes they are smiling And I'm seldom sober I like my whiskey And I love to dance So if youre feeling as lucky as me, take a chance And kiss me I'm Irish I am the wild rover My eyes they are smiling And I'm seldom sober I like my whiskey And I love to dance So if youre feeling as lucky as me, take a chance And kiss me I'm Irish
Writer(s): John Kirland Reid, Patrick Daniel Murphy, Stephen C. Wehmeyer, Stephen Twigger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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