For some reson my Flogging Molly vid turned into a Mumford & Sons one. No idea why. I shall rectify this with more FM.
Off I did set
On my trail of regret
Where I thought of you now
In your castle and crown
So I found me a whore
With a face just like yours
After several gallons of porter
When I awoke,
She had scarpered, I was broke
Laying cold in the bed
With a well for a head
So Death Valley Queen, go marry your King
Or an old maid you'll end up for certain
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