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Rory Gallagher Irish Tour 74

I've been bitten, Lord, I've been stung. Well I was cornered, And I was almost hung. Well, I sure made a getaway, And I'm, almost back on my stompin'

Tattoo'd lady, bearded baby, they're my family When I was lonely, something told me where I could always be Where I could wish for pennies, if we had

This hotel bar is full of people The piano man is really laying it down Even the old bartender is as high as a steeple So why tonight should I wear a

If I was a cradle, then you'd let me rock If I was a pony, then you'd let me trot If I was the atom, you'd split me into three When I wanna see you baby