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The Dublin City Ramblers
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The Craic and the Porter Black
Oh I am a true born Dublin man From the Liffey side I hail And the motte says I'm the quarest one This side of Mountjoy jail
For I love the craic and the porter black In those pubs of high renown There is not a place in the whole wide world Like dear old Dublin town
When I was young and in my prime Oh my banjo I would play All around in the pubs in the Liberties From noon until the break of day
For I love the craic and the porter black In those pubs of high renown There is not a place in the whole wide world Like dear old Dublin town
On Friday night it's my delight When my weekly toil is done The motte and me go on the town To sing and dance and have some fun Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
For we love the craic and the porter black In those pubs of high renown There is not a place in the whole wide world Like dear old Dublin town
Now a Dublin man is staunch and true He's hearty and he's hail He's a real true blue like me and you If you need him he won't fail
For he loves the craic and the porter black In those pubs of high renown There is not a place in the whole wide world Like dear old Dublin town
For we love the craic and the porter black In those pubs of high renown There is not a place in the whole wide world Like dear old Dublin town Like dear old Dublin town
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