Oh, how
we danced and we swallowed the night
For
it was all ripe for dreaming
Oh,
how we danced away all of the lights
We've
always been out of our minds
The rum
pours strong and thin, beat out the dustman with the rain dogs
Aboard
a shipwreck train, give my umbrella to the rain dogs
For
I am a rain dog, too
Oh, how
we danced with the Rose of Tralee
Her
long hair black as a raven
Oh,
how we danced and you whispered to me
You'll
never be going back home
Oh,
how we danced with the Rose of Tralee
Her
long hair black as a raven
Oh,
how we danced and you whispered to me
You'll
never be going back home
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