Firkin - Keep on drinking

Several shady alleys I walked all around the country
And I tasted many sour taps in Donegal and Kerry
But I find myself returning to Saucy Mary’s House
For the finest barley cream in Ireland anywhere around

For though I know she has the clap she is no ailment as far as
My urges go in life the way my happiness is born
For when I tap her on the arse her eyes glow with the pleasure
And she gently foods my inner who with measure after measure

Ooooh
Whatever may come, and whoever may go
I say why don’t drink some more?
Ooooh
Whenever I come, wherever I go
I say why don’t drink some more?

Bless my soul, I saw the rising sun in many dirty ditch,
Many hitches overcame, though not more then me due
And never I called any ladies bitch anywhere I went
Though the number of the pubs I went to’re more than just a few

For what I looked for wasn’t fame but life as tasty as can be
And never I failed t odrink the ale that any tap could yield
But I find myself returning to Saucy Mary’s House
For the finest barley cream in Ireland anywhere around

Ooooh
Whatever may come, whoever may go
I say why don’t drink some more?
Ooooh
Whenever I come, wherever I go
I just keep on drinking more

Ooooh
Whatever may come, whoever may go
I say why don’t drink some more?
Ooooh
Whenever I come, wherever I go
I just keep on drinking more