I left my home, and I picked up a gun,
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Left the mountains and the valleys
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And the linnets sweet old song,
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In defense of Dublin City and
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Our Rights defense, it¡¯s true,
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For that is where we met,
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And I did it all for you.
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I did it all for you,
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Oh I did it all for you,
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Never a thought within my mind,
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Not a thing I couldn¡¯t do.
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I did it all for you,
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Oh I did it all for you,
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And now that it¡¯s done,
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I just don¡¯t know what to do.
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Now our town¡¯s become a city
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And the dance becomes a ball,
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And jobs become computers,
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Which I cannot do at all.
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Now we are old,
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And our church¡¯s attendance is few,
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And now it¡¯s gone and I¡¯m retired,
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Still I did it all for you.
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Oh! You¡¯re dead my love,
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And our family¡¯s gone away,
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But so has the loss of privacy
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And responsibility,
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But this celtic tiger,
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Rugged individualism,
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I just cannot do,
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Lord have mercy on you love,
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My god, I did it all for you.
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How do I take care of myself?
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God, I never wanted to.
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Did It All For You
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