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Keywords: the cadillac stood by the house
all by seethesoldiers @ IJ
| |  | Keywords: and the yanks they were within
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 | Keywords: and the tinker-boys
| |  | Keywords: they hissed advice
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 | Keywords: 'hot-wire her with a pin!'
| |  | Keywords: then we turned and shook
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 | Keywords: as we had a look
| |  | Keywords: in the room where the dead man lay
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 | Keywords: so big Jim Dwyer made his last trip
| |  | Keywords: to the home where his father's laid
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 | Keywords: but fifteen minutes later
| |  | Keywords: we had our first taste of whiskey
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 | Keywords: there was uncles giving lectures
| |  | Keywords: on ancient Irish history
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 | Keywords: the men all started telling jokes
| |  | Keywords: and the women there got frisky
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 | Keywords: by five o'clock in the evening
| |  | Keywords: every bastard there was piskey
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 | Keywords: fare thee well gone away
| |  | Keywords: there's nothing left to say
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 | Keywords: farewell to New York City boys
| |  | Keywords: to Boston and PA
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 | Keywords: he took them out
| |  | Keywords: with a well-aimed clout
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 | Keywords: and was often heard to say
| |  | Keywords: 'I'm a free born man of the U.S.A.'
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 | Keywords: he fought the champ in Pittsburgh
| |  | Keywords: and he slashed him to the ground
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 | Keywords: he took on Tiny Tartanella
| |  | Keywords: and it only went one round
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 | Keywords: he never had no time for Reds
| |  | Keywords: for drink or dice or whores
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 | Keywords: but he never threw a fight
| |  | Keywords: when the fight was right
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 | Keywords: so they sent him to the war
| |  | Keywords: fare thee well going away
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 | Keywords: there's nothing left to say-
| |  | Keywords: but a slainte Joe and an Erin go
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 | Keywords: my love's in Amerikay
| |  | Keywords: the calling of the rosary
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 | Keywords: Spanish wine from far away
| |  | Keywords: I'm a free born man of the U.S.A.
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