| Lyrics: | IT'S A LONG, LONG WAY TO TIPPERARY
Up to mighty London came an Irishman one day,
As
the streets are paved with gold, sure ev'ryone was gay;
Singing songs of Piccadilly, Strand and
Leicester Square,
Till Paddy got excited, then he shouted to them
there:
Chorus:
"lt's a long way to Tipperary,
It's a long way to go;
It's
a long way to Tipperary,
To the sweetest girl I know!
Good-ye, Piccadilly!
Farewell,
Leicester Square!
It's a long, long way to Tipperary,
But my heart's right there!
"
Paddy wrote a letter to his Irish Molly O,
Saying, "Should you not receive
it,
Write and let me know!
If I make mistakes in spelling, Molly dear," said he
"
Remember it's the pen that's bad,
Don't lay the blame on me."
Molly wrote a neat
reply to Irish Paddy 0.
Saying. "Mike Mahoney wants to marry me, and so
Leave the Strand
and Piccadilly, or you'll be to blame
For love has fairly drove me silly, hoping you're the
same!"
Chorus.
@Irish @soldier
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