The girl I love is gone
The girl I love is gone
And I will never find a new
But if one pass me by
I'll still be wondering why
I could not be the one for you
The girl I love is gone
And solitary fills my home
It grieves me so to see
You walking out on me
And leave me standing all alone
Well, it might be foolish of me
There will be other girls that I will meet
But still I'm neither young you see
But that's the guarantee
The girl I love is gone
And things will never be the same
The emptiness inside grows stronger every night
And where are you to ease my pain
The girl I love is gone
For good, for good, for good
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Finnegan's Wake
Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street
A gentleman, Irish, mighty odd;
He had a brogue both rich and sweet
And to rise in the world he carried a hod.
Now Tim had a sort of the tipplin' way
With a love of the whiskey he was born
And to help him on with his work each day
He'd a "drop of the cray-thur" every morn.
cho Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner
Whirl the floor, your trotters shake;
Wasn't it the truth I told you
Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake!
One mornin' Tim was feelin' full
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Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street
A gentleman, Irish, mighty odd;
He had a brogue both rich and sweet
And to rise in the world he carried a hod.
Now Tim had a sort of the tipplin' way
With a love of the whiskey he was born
And to help him on with his work each day
He'd a "drop of the cray-thur" every morn.
cho Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner
Whirl the floor, your trotters shake;
Wasn't it the truth I told you
Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake!
One mornin' Tim was feelin' full
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