Keep on Drinking - Firkin

Several shady alleys I walked all around the country

And I tasted many sour taps in Donegal and Kerry

But I find myself returning to Saucy Mary’s House

For the finest barley cream in Ireland anywhere around.

For though I know she has the clap she is no ailment as far as

My urges go in life the way my happiness is born

For when I tap her on the arse her eyes glow with pleasure

And she gently floods my inner woe with measure after measure

Ooooh

Whatever may come and whoever may go

I say why don’t we drink some more?

Oooo

Whenever I come, wherever I go

I say why don’t we drink some more?

Bless my soul, I saw the rising sun in many a dirty ditch,

Many hitches overcame, though not more then me due

And never I called any ladies bitch anywhere I went

Though the number of the pubs I went to’re more than just a few

For what I looked for wasn’t fame but life as tasty as can be

And never I failed to drink the ale that any tap could yield

But I find myself returning to Saucy Mary’s House

For the finest barley cream in Ireland anywhere around

Ooooh

Whatever may come, whoever may go

I say why don’t we drink some more?

Oooo ooooo

Whenever I come, wherever I go

I just keep on drinking more

Ooooh ooooo

Whatever may come, whoever may go

I say why don’t we drink some more?

Oooo oooo

Whenever I come, wherever I go

I just keep on drinking more