It's a Long, Long Way to Tipperary - American Quartet

Up to mighty London came

An Irish man one day

As the streets are paved with gold

Thought everyone was gay,

Singing songs of Piccadilly,

Grand and Lester square,

'Till patty got exited and he shouted

«To them there!»

It’s a long way, to Tipperary

It’s a long way, to go

It’s a lon way, to Tipperary

To the sweetest girl I know,

Goodbye, Piccadilly

Farewell Lester square,

It’s a long long way to Tipperary

But my heart’s right there

It’s a long way to Tipperary

It’s a long way, to go

It a long way to Tipperary

To the sweetest girl I know (in Tipperary)

So it’s goodbye Piccadilly

Farewell Lester square,

It’s a long long way to Tipperary

But my heart’s right there

Patty wrote a letter to his Irish molley’o

Saying «should you not receive it, write and let me know, if I make mistakes

In sending molley dear,» said he,

«Remember it’s the pen that’s bad,

Don’t lay the blame on me!»