Mr Connaughton my memory's long, though the years have flown Though the years have gone. Was your wife's name Marjorie or Mary? Were you from Cork or
So you're finally over it now. You thought you wouldn't make it, But I knew you would somehow. I guess I knew you could make it in the end And it's
Don't leave Martin alone tonight Just because he looks all right I've seen him look like this before And if he says he wants to be alone At least
Takes a glass of Tequila to raise up my spirits When I get down I'm drinking them two at a time 'Til I swear that I feel like a poor drowning sailor Salt
This year in my garden I grow peppers and tomatoes, Peppers and tomatoes, they grow together well, And my neighbours all around me they grow beans and
I will never forget the walk to the station, Me with your suitcase being brotherly strong. And trying to make light of the whole situation, In mild
Don't care for gardenias Rather have a dandelion Don't like weddings much either now And things that you can't rely on. But you make me feel good You
Now it's come to talking, I don't have much to say It wouldn't come out right and so I'll leave it out, oh, it's best that way And I want to get out now
I went down to the hiring fair for to sell my labour, And I noticed a maid in the very next row and I hoped she'd be my neighbour. Imagine then my delight
When they looked at Joseph's hands They said, They're the hands of a carpenter They're big and they're powerful and they're strong They're the hands