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Peckerwood, Peckerwood, me your tale
do explain why your skin's so pale
And you're so funky, now how can be?
Like a in a tree on the TLP

the Irish intellect, no one disrespected
My shit'll get real quick
This is the Of Pain
And pain is one thing not 'cause we know we've got

Style and fashion, smoke some and
I'm smackin' up girls like were crashin'
Danny Boy, Danny Boy, the are callin'
Thought you was a winner, ya was, now all in

That's right, damn skimpy, ya get with me
I run the whole track and leave ya three laps
Chop suey do me no good
I gotta corn beef and cabbage, if I wanna manage

I never eat pig but I'll fuck up a
I'm not a dago but pasta's all
My stay pha, so step the fuck back
You wanna move on me, you better an army

I rip daily, ask my man Tom Baily
I'm rockin' the clock if I was Bill Hailey
I'm cockin' my and I got my shileighly
So watch your lady, I'm

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Boy
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You know Danny Boy

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'S Boy
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You it's Danny Boy

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'S Boy
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You it's Danny Boy

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Oh Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
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From glen to glen and down the
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