Traditional Irish Folk Song - Denis Leary

They come over here and they take all our land

They chop off our heads and they boil them in oil

Our children are leaving and we have no heads

We drink and we sing and we drink and we die

We have no heads

No, we have no heads

They come over here and they chop off our legs

They cut off our hands and put nails in our eyes

O’Grady is dead and O’Hanrahan’s gone

We drink and we die and continue to drink

O’Hanrahan

No O’Hanrahan

They buried O’Neill down in Country Shillhame

The poor children crying and fe dee din de

Hin fle di din fle di din fle de din de

In hey bibble bibble hey bibble bibble hey fle bibble hey

O’Hanrahan

No O’Hanrahan

We drink and we sing and we drink and we sing

(Hey!)

We drink and we drive and we puke and we drink

(Hey!)

We drink and we fight and we bleed and we cry

(Hey!)

We puke and we smoke and we drink and we die

(Hey!)