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House Of Pain - Danny Boy, Danny Boy Lyrics

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  • Peckerwood, peckerwood, tell me your tale
  • Please do explain why your skins so pale
  • And youre so funky, now how can that be
  • Like a bird in a tree on the tlp
  • Its the irish intellect, no one disrespected
  • My shitll get hectic real quick
  • This is the house of pain (pain)
  • And pain is one thing were not
  • Cause we know weve got
  • Style and fashion, smoke some hash and
  • Im smackin up girls like cars were crashin
  • Danny boy, danny boy, the pipes are callin
  • Thought you was a winner, ya was, now youre all in
  • Thats right, damn skimpy, ya cant get with me
  • I run the whole track and leave ya three laps back
  • Chop seuy dont do me no good
  • I gotta have corn beef and cabbage, if I wanna manage
  • I never eat pig, but Ill ***** up a potato
  • Im not a dago, but pastas all that
  • My pockets stay phat, so step the ***** back
  • You wanna move on me, you better bring an army
  • I rip shit daily, ask my man tom baily
  • Im rockin the clock like if I was bill hailey
  • Im *****in my glock, and I got my shileighly
  • So watch your lady, because im
  • (danny boy!) danny boy
  • (danny boy!) you know its danny boy
  • (danny boy!) s danny boy
  • (danny boy!) you know its danny boy
  • (danny boy!) s danny boy
  • (danny boy!) you know its danny boy
  • (da ney boy, da da ney boy)
  • Oh danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
  • From glen to glen, and down the mountainside

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