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Boys from the County Hell
The Pogues
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On the first day of March, it was raining It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen I drank ten pints of beer and I cursed all the people there I wish that all this rain would stop falling down on me And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And, mother, wake me early in the morning At the time, I was working for a landlord And he was the meanest bastard that you have ever seen And to lose a single penny would grieve him awful sore And he was a miserable bollocks and a b***h's bastard's whore And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And, mother, wake me early in the morning I recall that we took care of him one Sunday We got him out the back and we broke his ****ing balls And maybe that was dreaming and maybe that was real But all I know is I left the place without a penny or ****all And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And, mother, wake me early in the morning But now on the most charming of verandas I sit and watch the junkies, the drunks, the pimps, the whores Five green bottles sitting on the floor I wish to Christ, I wish to Christ that I had fifteen more And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And, mother, wake me early in the morning And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And, mother, wake me early in the morning The boys and me are drunk and looking for you We'll eat your friggin' entrails, and we won't give a damn Me daddy was Blueshirt and my mother a madam And my brother earned his medals at My Lai in Vietnam And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And, mother, wake me early in the morning On the first day of March, it was raining It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen Stay on the other side of the road 'cause you can n***r tell We've a thirst like a gang of devils, we're the boys from the County Hell And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And, mother, wake me early in the morning And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And, mother, wake me early in the morning
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