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The Freak Of Enniskillen
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Fiddler's Green
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I was born at noontime with a bottle in my hand The midwife screamed and dropped me coz she couldn't understand Why a new-born would be wearing ragged clothes right from the start And instead of letting out a cry let rip a stinkin' fart I headed for the front desk, on the way I kissed a nurse Stumbled out the door and hijacked what appeared to be a hearse I kicked it into gear and put the pedal to the floor At the pub I hit the brakes, the casket slid out of the door Go! Go! Go! Rolling down the hill Go! Go! Go! Come and get your fill The kindergarten playground was a bore when I arrived But the kiddies started laughing when I taught them how to drive The teacher came a runnin', shook her walking stick at me I crashed the gate, we all made off, I set the kiddies free Go! Go! Go! Running down the hill Go! Go! Go! Come and get your fill Not a winner, I'm a sinner I let everybody down And they spit into my face I'm a king without a crown Call me "loser", call me "boozer" Call me anything you want Find me creepin', find me sleepin' In the bars I used to haunt The freak of Enniskillen was a liar and a cheat Always drinkin', up to trouble, wreakin' havoc in the street But he never bowed his head, he never held his cap in hand What it was that made him laugh so hard we'll never understand Go! Go! Go! Running down the hill Go! Go! Go! Come and get your fill Go! Go! Go! Running down the hill Not a winner, I'm a sinner I let everybody down And they spit into my face I'm a king without a crown Call me "loser", call me "boozer" Call me anything you want Find me creepin', find me sleepin' In the bars I used to haunt He's no winner, he's a sinner And nobody drags him down When they spit into his face He's a king without a crown Call him "loser", call him "boozer" Call him anything you want Find him creeping, find him sleeping In the bars he used to haunt Not a winner, I'm a sinner I let everybody down And they spit into my face I'm a king without a crown Call me "loser", call me "boozer" Call me anything you want Find me creepin', find me sleepin' In the bars I used to haunt He's no winner, he's a sinner And nobody drags him down When they spit into his face He's a king without a crown Call him "loser", call him "boozer" Call him anything you want Find him creeping, find him sleeping In the bars he used to haunt
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