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  The last time I saw you was down at the Greeks  The last time I saw you was down at the Greeks
1  There was whiskey on Sunday and tears on your cheeks   There was whiskey on Sunday and tears on our cheeks 1
  You sang me a song as pure as the breeze  You sang me a song as pure as the breeze
2  On a road leading up                Glenaveigh   Blowing                   up the road to Glenaveigh 2
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  I sat for a while at the cross at Finnoe  I sat for a while at the cross at Finnoe
  Where young lovers would meet when the flowers were in bloom  Where young lovers would meet when the flowers were in bloom
3  Heard the men coming       from as far as Shinrone   Heard the men coming home from the fair at Shinrone 3
  Their hearts in Tipperary wherever they go  Their hearts in Tipperary wherever they go
4                                                  Take my hand, and dry your tears babe 4
5  Take my hand and dry your tears, babe   Take my hand, forget      your fears babe 5
2  Take my hand, forget your fears, babe   2
  There's no pain, there's no more sorrow  There's no pain, there's no more sorrow
6  They've all gone, gone in the years, babe   They're all gone, gone in the years babe 6
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  I sat for a while by the gap in the wall  I sat for a while by the gap in the wall
7  Found a rusty tin can and an old Hurley ball   Found a rusty tin can and an old hurley ball 7
8  Heard the cards being dealt and the rosary called   Heard the cards being dealt, and the rosary called 8
9  And a fiddle playing 'Sean Dun Na Ngall'   And a fiddle playing Sean Dun na nGall 9
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  And the next time I see you we'll be down at the Greeks  And the next time I see you we'll be down at the Greeks
  There'll be whiskey on Sunday and tears on our cheeks  There'll be whiskey on Sunday and tears on our cheeks
  For it's stupid to laugh and it's useless to bawl  For it's stupid to laugh and it's useless to bawl
10  About a rusty tin can and an old Hurley ball   About a rusty tin can and an old hurley ball 10
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6  Take my hand and dry your tears, babe   6
7  Take my hand, forget your fears, babe   7
8  There's no pain, there's no more sorrow   8
9  They've all gone, gone in the years, babe   9
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  So I walked as day was dawning  So I walked as day was dawning
11  As small birds sang when leaves were falling   Where small birds sang and leaves were falling 11
  Where we once watched the row boats landing  Where we once watched the row boats landing
12  On the broad majestic Shannon   By the broad majestic Shannon 12
      


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