Ooh (Here we go)
Ooh (Here we go)
(Here we go)
(Here here we go go)
Ooh (Here we go)
Ooh (Here we go)
(Here we go)
(Here here we go go)
Up in the bar all smoking cigars
While we were drinking Irish whiskey straight from the jar
Talkin' 'bout them better days are not that far
Whoever's coming back to mine you better bring the guitar
You play a sad song, yea sing it from the heart
Tell a sad story, yea tell it from the start
Pass me on the pain that you made into art
Yeah, pierce it through my skin like a heroin dart