The Sprig of Shillelagh

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Oh, love is the soul of a neat Irishman He loves all that's lovely, loves that he can With a Sprig of Shillelagh and shamrock so green [Verse 2] His heart is as good-humored, it's honest and sound No malice or hatred is there to be found He courts and marries, he drinks and he fights For love, all for love, for in that he delights With his Sprig of Shillelagh and shamrock so green [Verse 3] Who e'er had the luck to sing Donnybrook Fair An Irishman in all his glory is there With his Sprig of Shillelagh and shamrock so green [Verse 4] His clothes spick and span without 'ere a speck A neat Barcelona tied neat 'round his neck He goеs to a tent and he spends half a crown Hе meets with a friend, and for love knocks him down With his Sprig of Shillelagh and shamrock so green [Verse 5] At evening returning, as homeward he goes His heart soft with whiskey, his head soft with blows From a Sprig of Shillelagh and shamrock so green [Verse 6] He there meets with his Shelagh, who blushing a smile Cries: "Get ya gone Pat!" yet consents all the while With your Sprig of Shillelagh and shamrock so green
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- Rockstar Games