Dropkick Murphys Homeward Bound Lyrics:
I've seen street corner preachers spending
discharge pay Between periods of getting stiff and
happy tipplers singing songs of discontentment
With each and every passing sip from the
bookmaker's clerk on the rowdy racing circuit
Known as Tom Sharkey's brawling bar to the tenders
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at the pubs and illegal sporting clubs In this
town I call my home You see, I come from a family
who more or less traditionally sends its boys off
to serve uncle Sam "Obey your orders and protect
your country" said this father to his disheartened
son I've traveled over seas, seen forks in the
road from Raven to the pubs near Cunard Pier But
the things weren't the same, as the place where I
became, A man in this town I call my home.
Lyrics: Homeward Bound, Dropkick Murphys [end]