Now everybody's got a crazy notion of their own Some like to mix up with a crowd, some like to be alone It's no one else's business as far as I can see But every time that I go out the people stare at
I look and stare so deep in your eyes I touch on you more and more every time When you leave I'm beggin you not to go Call your name two, three times in a row Such a funny thing for me to try to expla
Five bad boys with the sound to rock you Blowing your mind so you gotta get into Five - What you waiting Four if you wanna Three - three Two - two One - let's do it! Everybody get up singing 1, 2, 3,
With me shillelagh under me arm And a twinkle in me eye I'll be off to Tipperary in the morning. With me shillelagh under me arm And a toora loora lie I'll be welcome in the home that I was born in.
Without my walking stick, I'd go insane I can't look my best, I feel undressed without my cane Must have my walking stick 'cause it may rain When it pours, can't be outdoors without my cane If I ever
Wake up in tha mornin' and it's hard to live hard to live yes it's hard to live and it will be a long time before shit starts to give, every single day its getting harder to give but i would be up for
Wake up in the morning and it's hard to live Hard to live, yes, it's hard to live And it will be a long time before shit starts to give And every single day it's getting harder to live But God would b
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