Ah hello my auld mucker

You're still propping this bar

Let me park in beside you

And share a wee jar

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For I've part two of that story

Told three autumns gone past

How our blue and gold hero’s

Set Tipperary a blast

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Now I’d be lying if it told you

These three years were a breeze !!

Now I know what it’s like 

For a dog with bad flees

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We all itched for a second

To cement our great club

But we lost to our neighbours

Just did not get the rub !!

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Now to write off these hurlers

At your peril beware !!

As these natural born b#st#rds

They just deny care ;) 

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Like a bad 80’s horror

They don’t know when they're dead

And to take a back step

Never enters their head

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But a dark cloud rolled over

And hurt us to the core

Losing Paddy and Brendan

We’d need lift from the floor

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How to answer a sadness

There is only one way

To fight for lost comrades 

Brings light !! forget pray

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Boys ☝️

Take joy in the thought

Our boys smile from above!! 

For that f#cking ferocious effort in Thurles !!

Translates to pure love ❤️

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So ☝️

I call for statues commissioned💪

Come on Art open that purse 😜

If you do I here promise 👆

That this be my last verse 🙏

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So Niall pull me two Guinness

And what ever he’s having as well😜

For tonight I’m in heaven 🙏

Before I’m dragged down to hell 💪❤️