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Never Drink Em Dry Johnny Tarrs Funeral

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Now I'm sure you've heard the sorry tale of the day when Johnny fell,
But here's a side of the story, boys, you might not know so well.
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When the hullabaloo was over, that night at the Castle Bar
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Myself and the Five Cork Women had to bury Johnny Tarr!
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We rolled him out the door to the morgue at Bishopstown,
We asked if they'd cremeate him, but the coroner wore a frown.
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There's so much booze inside his veins he'll blow this place to hell!"
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So if it starts raining and the thunder rumbles loud,
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Johnny's fallen up in heaven and landed on a cloud.
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His tears are failing as he laughs for he knows that when you die,
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In the big! Pub! Way up in the sky!
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You'll never ever, ever, ever, ever drink 'em dry!
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We finally got him out the door and we propped him again' the wall,
But we couldn't find a big enough hearse to carry him at all.
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We found the Irish Navy, they had all gone home for tea.
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So if it starts raining and the thunder rumbles loud,
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Johnny's fallen up in heaven and landed on a cloud.
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His tears are failing as he laughs for he knows that when you die,
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In the big! Pub! Way up in the sky!
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You'll never ever, ever, ever, ever drink 'em dry!
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So once more we slowly rolled him, to the pub where he lived and died,
We went in to drown our sorrows, and we left the corpse outside.
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There was Johnny frozen solid in the middle of the street.
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So we covered him in concrete, and forevermore he'll stand
A pigeon on his baldy head and a pint glass in his hand.
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"Please treat him as a Roundabout!" Yer man named Johnny Tarr!
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"Please treat him as a Roundabout!" Yer man named Johnny Tarr!
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So if it starts raining and the thunder rumbles loud,
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Johnny's fallen up in heaven and landed on a cloud.
          C#m                                                                                            B  
His tears are failing as he laughs for he knows that when you die,
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In the big! Pub! Way up in the sky!
                  B                                                                         G                      E  
You'll never ever, ever, ever, ever drink 'em dry!
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In the big! Pub! Way up in the sky!
                  B                                                                         G                      E  
You'll never ever, ever, ever, ever drink 'em dry!