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Artist:Christy Moore  Album:Live At The Point 

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If it's drink you want and plenty of feeding And you like the bed as well Grab the wife, throw the kids in the Datsun Make for Inch and the Strand hotel If talk of turf drives you crazy And you can't face a bale of hay Make for Foley's work the topshelf talk puck, pints and the GAA CHORUS Casey, Casey you're the devil When you get behind the wheel It was a sad day for the Kerry sheepdogs When your Firestones they did feel Oh the low road goes from Killorglin all the way down to Annascaul When Casey came to guide us he never used his brakes at all A trail of sheepdogs littered Kerry from Killorglin to Macroom He might have been all soul's salvation but he also was the sheep dog's doom From the holy dioceses of Galway Eamonn went to London town Where the traffic cops out on their duty they overtook and flagged him down As he was tearing after luncheon around the city like a loon Regardless to his rank and

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