Dropkick Murphys – The Dirty Glass (Ukulele)

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Murphy, Murphy, darling dear

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I long for you now night and day

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Your pain was my pleasure, your sorrow my joy

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I feel now I've lost you to health and good cheer

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Darcy, when I met you I was five years too young

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A boy beyond his age, or so I'd tell someone

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Anyone who'd listen and a few who couldn't care

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Still I welcomed you with open arms, my love I did share

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Darcy, Darcy darling dear,

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You left me dying, crying there

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In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer

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I fell for you my darling dear 

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You shut me off and you showed me the door

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But you always came crawling back begging me for more

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I showed you kindness, a stool, and a tab

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Then you poured me my pain in a dirty glass

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(Yeah, you left him bloody, battered, penniless, and poor)

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You know, I often stopped and wondered how you made it through my door

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With my brother's new non-duplicate registry ID

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Well you bit off more than you could chew the first day you met me.

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Darcy, Darcy darling dear,

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You left me dying, crying there

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In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer

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I fell for you my darling dear 

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You weren't the first to court me mister you won't be the last

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Oh, I'm sure I wasn't honey, I know all about your past

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Listen to the big shot with his pager on call

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You spent most of those nights in my bathroom stall

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(Yeah, you got him high, but you left him low)

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Mind your own business, boy, how was I to know

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That he was just a fiend and a no-good cheat

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Well it's all in the past bitch 'cause now I've got it beat.

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Darcy, Darcy darling dear,

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You left me dying, crying there

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In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer

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I fell for you my darling dear 

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Darcy, Darcy darling dear,

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You left me dying, crying there

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In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer

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I fell for you my darling dear 

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Darcy, Darcy darling dear,

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You left me dying, crying there

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In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer

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I fell for you my darling dear 

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Darcy, Darcy darling dear,

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You left me dying, crying there

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In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer

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I fell for you my darling dear 

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My dear,     my dear

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Darcy, Darcy my darling dear.