Danny Boy lyrics

Artist  : House Of Pain 
Song : Danny Boy



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Peckerwood peckerwood tell me your tale
Please
do explain why your skin's so pale
And you're
so funky now how can that be
Like a bird in a
tree on the TLP
It's the Irish intellect no
one disrespected
My shit'll get hectic real
quick
This is the House Of Pain (pain)
And
pain is one thing we're not
Cause we know
we've got
Style and fashion smoke some hash
and
I'm smackin' up girls like cars were
crashin'
Danny Boy, Danny Boy, the pipes are
callin'
Thought you was a winner, ya was, now
you're all in
That's right, damn skimpy, ya
can't get with me
I run the whole track and
leave ya three laps back
Chop seuy don't do me
no good
I gotta have corn beef and cabbage, if
I wanna manage
I never eat pig, but I'll fuck
up a potato
I'm not a dago, but pasta's all
that
My pockets stay phat, so step the fuck
back
You wanna move on me, you better bring an
army
I rip shit daily, ask my man Tom
Baily
I'm rockin' the clock like if I was Bill
Hailey
I'm cockin' my glock, and I got my
shileighly
So watch your lady, because
I'm

Chorus

(Danny Boy!) Danny
Boy
(Danny Boy!) You know it's Danny
Boy
(Danny Boy!) 'S Danny Boy
(Danny Boy!)
You know it's Danny Boy
(Danny Boy!) 'S Danny
Boy
(Danny Boy!) You know it's 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