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 Whenever I come, wherever I go I just keep on drinking more
Ooooh Whatever may come, whoever may go I say why don’t we drink some more? Oooo Whenever I come, wherever I go I just keep on drinking more