Slingshot - Gaelic Storm

My friend Harvey married Tracey McColl By Christ she was a scary ol' doll A voice out of hell and with a temper to boot Arms like a navvy and a face like dried

Nothing happened again today excitement took a holiday No spaceship in my cereal bowl no jam to fill my doughnut hole The black stuff in between the stars the s

Well you know I gotta say I met a lot of friends this way when the sun goes down Just hanging with the crew knocking back a brew or two A brew or two A brew or

I used to be a fisherman on the icy crests we'd ride Like a banshee on the wind we'd sail the ocean wide From the shoals of Yarmouth bay to Newfoundland we'd go

When I was a young un' I knew a lad from Ballybunion He hadn't got a single penny to his name you might say He had a raggedy coat and like two rubber boats He k

I've got a job down at the brewery so I don't mind taking my work home with me You live you love you laugh you cry life just slides on by But in my mind I'm pla