Well it was way back in the 40's from the western part you came,
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and in them rocky fields of Connacht our ancestors were no more than slaves,
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but once we knew higher things and that comes out in you,
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your tearful voice, your natural grace and your sad Irish face.
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ATTACK ATTACK
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Oh I know that I've been crazy and that cannot be denied,
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but inside of me there's always been a secret urge to fly,
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You see I dreamed about things, the brightest things,
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I know(I know?) You know what I mean,
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Cos in my youngest years it seemed to me that anything was possible,
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(I got to, you got to) We all got to do "our" thing now, I got to make a life that's right for me,
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(I got to, you got to) Everybody's got a different role now, one thing I got to say to make you know," I love you so".
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I was always dreaming of some way (Some way?) that I could be (you know?)
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Another look, I knew his style of some life fantasy,
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and though i did not make my dreams come true, I did the best that I could do,
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(everybody say)
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(I got to,you got to) We all got to do "our" thing now, I got to make a life that's right for me,
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(I got to, you got to) Everybody's got a different role now, one thing I got to say to make you know," I love you so".
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I got to go...
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I got to go...
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We've got to go...
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I don't want to go...
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WE'VE GOT TO GO!!!
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I wanna go..no?
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I don't wanna go!
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WE'VE GOT TO GO!!!
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YOU'VE got to go!
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Oh alright then....
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Now
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