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To the tables down at Mory's, to the place where Louie
To the old Temple bar we love so well
Sing the assembled with their glasses raised on high
And the magic of singing casts its spell

Yes, the magic of their singing of the we love so well
'Shall I and 'Mavourneen' and the rest
We will serenade our Louie while and voice shall last
Then we'll pass and be forgotten the rest

We're poor little lambs who have our way
Baa, baa, baa
We're little black sheep who gone astray
Baa, baa, baa

Gentleman off on a spree
from here to eternity
Lord have mercy on as we
Baa, baa, baa