MARY MARY
They started up in Donegal, now many years ago.
They crawled out of the woodwork, and they headed for Dunlow.
They found a girl called Mary. They searched in every pub.
Blinded by the whiskey, they cried for mickey thud.
Chorus:
Mary, Mary, quite contrary, how does your garden grow?
Mary, Mary, quite contrary, my Mary from Donlough.
(solo )
See Packy, kee and Daniel with the Marys on the stage.
The marchin' bands and hot dog stands and floats and Goats don't shave. (Bää)
A donky derby ,bonny baby and sessions of lonly bands
and the cars with yellow number plates , and the boots all packed with cans
Chorus
(solo )
See the German girl with the backpack that's was bigger than a caravan
Who emptied pints of Guinness twice as fast as any man
There was reels and jigs and Celtic rigs, and a smoke room filled with dope
and i cursed the plastic glasses at the Mary from Dunlow
Chorus x 2
(solo )
(there from my home town and these are the correct lyrics..enjoy)