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by Stephen Lynch


Down to the Old Pub Instead
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by Stephen Lynch
from ^ÓSuperhero^Ô (2002)

Got this from another site, but the words were incomplete so i filled in the
gaps...really good song! another irish classic lol! sorry the formattings a bit
screwed but thats how i found it. Credit to: Jon Cutright
not me!

INTRO:
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VERSE 1:
                     
Lad it^Òs your duty to find you a lass
                             
with child-bearing hips and a pink supple ass
                                               
And make her you wife and love her with love so true
                               
Now, some rivers run high some rivers run low
                                  
When her river runs red then she starting her flow
                                                           
And it^Òs called menstruation and heres what I means to you
                               
You will notice her bloomers are spartie? At first
                       
Stand back, her ovarian dams gonna burst
                         
So don^Òt be afraid it’s a natural thing
                           
Just wind up some cotton and give her some string

Put the old linens on top of the bed
                            
get out of the house and go down to the old pub

             
instead.


VERSE 2:
                            
She^Òll retain her water her breasts will be tender
                             
And every third word that you say will offend her
                                                      
Get out of the house and go  down to the old pub instead
                                    
And she^Òll want to make love if you do you’re a  fool
                               
Cause you^Òll only end up with a bloody ol’ tool
                                                   
Get out of the house, down to the old pub instead
                                
And she^Òll want you to sample the fruit of her loins
                             
But son it^Òll taste like some old rusty coins
                             
So turn off the lights boy and take off your hat
                             
And drop to your knees say a prayer to st pat

     
Then he^Òll give you the strength to get out of the bed
                          
And for Ireland^Òs sake go down to the old pub

             
instead.


VERSE 3:
                                 
Now the pub is the place where the lads are a meeting
                            
When the moon^Òs full and the girls are a bleatin
                            
The catholic, the protestant even the pagan
                              
The pub is the place when lady is raggin
   
So drink of your pint boys and thank your shamrocks
        
That as men folk we don^Òt have to bleed from our cocks
         
And that we can escape from the lady in red
                               
And get out of the house and go down to the old pub

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  instead.