The Most Irish Girl in America

She grew up in the city like everybody else y'know In row home by a playground and a Catholic school you'd know Shamrock tattooed on her, Clancy's on inside the car Saturday night you'll find her with her girlfriends at the bar If she loves you'll feel it fiercely in everything you do She's the most Irish in America She'll never miss a festival and stays into the night She'll spend all day just making sure she doesn't miss the pipes When they march by she films the whole routine until their through Then convinces all of the Paddies that a kilt is Irish too If she loves you'll feel it fiercely in everything she says She's the most Irish in America You'll find you can't get over her On the Days that she's not there You won't sleep at night just thinking of her eyes and auburn hair When you do drift off you'll see her in dreams with such a smile It won't matter that you know you'll meet again in just a while You'll realize what she's done for you and everyone you know The gift of life and knowing that you still have the room to grow You'll never know the end of something good could come too soon This life is a privilege and loving her is too Her house is decorated with the in shield of her last name Ogham pictures on the wall with maps from where her family came She'll never miss a mass on Sunday after a late night No questions that she'll always make choose to what is right If she loves you'll feel it fiercely in every look she gives She's the most Irish in America If she loves you'll feel it fiercely in everything she is She's the most Irish in America