In the Isle, the Isle of Erin There's a Land beyond comparing sure there's nowhere like Armagh, across the sea and her daddy called her Paddy for he hoped she'd be a Laddie shes as sweet as the Isle of Eire you'll see You're a bit of a rogue with the mischief you're in Paddy the cheek of old Nick plain to see with a bit of a brogue that is most alluring Paddy your ways are distracting to me With two eyes always smiling so blue and beguiling the hue of the blue sky's above and I'll state sure as fate any man that gets you Paddy is bound to be falling in love.
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