Lyrics:

There's Four Who Share This Room As We Work Hard For The Crack

and Sleeping Late On Sundays I Never Get To Mass



it's A Long Way From Clare To Here

it's A Long Way From Clare To Here

it's A Long, Long Way, It Grows Further By The Day

it's A Long Way From Clare To Here



when Friday Comes Around Terry's Only Into Fighting

my Ma Would Like A Letter Home But I'm Too Tired For Writing



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it Almost Breaks My Heart When I Think Of Josephine

i Told Her I'd Be Coming Home With My Pockets Full Of Green



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and The Only Time I Feel Alright Is When I'm Into Drinking

it Sort Of Eases The Pain Of It And Levels Out My Thinking



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i Sometimes Hear A Fiddle Play Or Maybe It's A Notion

i Dream I See White Horses Dance Upon That Other Ocean



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it's A Long, Long Way From Clare To Here.