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Well, here I am from Paddy's land, a land of high renownI've broke the hearts of all the girls for miles round Keady townAnd when they hear that I'm awa' they'll raise a hullabalooWhen they hear about that handsome lad they call Jack Donahue!cho: For I'm the boy to squeeze her, and I'm the boy to tease herI'm the boy that can please her, ach, an' I'll tell you what I'll doI'll court her like an IrishmanWi' me brogue and blarney too is me planWith the holligan, rolligan, swolligan, molligan bold O'Donahue!I wish my love was a red. red rose growing on yon garden wallAnd me to be a dewdrop and upon her brow I'd fall!Perhaps now she might think of me as a rather heavy dewAnd no more she'd love that handsome lad they call O'Donahue!Well I hear that Queen Victoria has a daughter fine and grandPerhaps she'd take it into her head for to marry an IrishmanAnd if I could only get the chance to have a word or twoI'm sure she'd take a notion to the bold O'Donahue!
Well, here I am from Paddy's land, a land of high renownI've broke the hearts of all the girls for miles round Keady townAnd when they hear that I'm awa' they'll raise a hullabalooWhen they hear about that handsome lad they call Jack Donahue!cho: For I'm the boy to squeeze her, and I'm the boy to tease herI'm the boy that can please her, ach, an' I'll tell you what I'll doI'll court her like an IrishmanWi' me brogue and blarney too is me planWith the holligan, rolligan, swolligan, molligan bold O'Donahue!I wish my love was a red. red rose growing on yon garden wallAnd me to be a dewdrop and upon her brow I'd fall!Perhaps now she might think of me as a rather heavy dewAnd no more she'd love that handsome lad they call O'Donahue!Well I hear that Queen Victoria has a daughter fine and grandPerhaps she'd take it into her head for to marry an IrishmanAnd if I could only get the chance to have a word or twoI'm sure she'd take a notion to the bold O'Donahue!
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