Lyrics:

If you were around
We could go on to town
Instead of just going on the booze
If you'd stay in my life
We'd kick up the high life
Country Irish like we used to do
And we'd drink, and we'd dance
And we'd dance, and we'd drink
And we'd drink, and we'd dance
And we'd dance, and we'd drink
So at my command will take my hand?
And we'll dance the final dance
But it's more pricks, than kicks
That's what it is
I'm a scumbag, a tout
That's the way things are
If you name me a street, then I'll name you a bar
And I'll walk right through Hell, just to buy you a jar
If you name me a street, then I'll name you a bar
And I'll walk right through Hell, just to buy you a jar

But it's more pricks, than kicks
That's what it is
I'm a scumbag, a tout
That's the way things are
If you name me a street, then I'll name you a bar
And walk right through Hell, just to buy you a jar
If you'd name me a street, hen I'll name you a bar
And I'll walk right through Hell, just to buy you a jar