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  • I was raised on
    Black & Tans
    Ronnie Drew and '
    Van the Man'
    I go off to mass on
    SundayAnd then it's back to the pub on
    MondayI've got a sister
    MeghanWith a
    Celtic cross tattoo
    I'll tell you a few stories
    And every one of them is true
    Chorus:My mother's, brother's, sister's, cousin's, auntie's,
    Uncle Barney's, father's, brother had a cousin from
    KillarneyMy great-granddad and his mates
    They tried to make it to the
    StatesHis great uncle, he was a failure
    He got deported off to
    AustraliaSo they stowed upon a steamer
    On the famous
    White Star
    LineI was raised upon these stories
    Since I was the age of nine(Chorus)
    Well my great-uncle, he liked the races
    He liked the dogs and steeplechases
    His wife, my dear old auntie
    She kept a teashop way, way down in
    BantryBut he fixed a race in
    DonegalAnd now he's got to hide
    With the sticky buns and cakes and guns
    And whiskey on the side(Chorus)
    I was raised on
    Black & Tans
    Ronnie Drew and '
    Van the Man'
    I go to mass on
    SundayAnd then it's back to the pub on
    MondayI'm from the wrong side of the south side
    Of an Irish neighbourhood
    I've never been to
    IrelandBut
    I know it's in my blood
  • I was raised on
    Black & Tans
    Ronnie Drew and '
    Van the Man'
    I go off to mass on
    SundayAnd then it's back to the pub on
    MondayI've got a sister
    MeghanWith a
    Celtic cross tattoo
    I'll tell you a few stories
    And every one of them is true
    Chorus:My mother's, brother's, sister's, cousin's, auntie's,
    Uncle Barney's, father's, brother had a cousin from
    KillarneyMy great-granddad and his mates
    They tried to make it to the
    StatesHis great uncle, he was a failure
    He got deported off to
    AustraliaSo they stowed upon a steamer
    On the famous
    White Star
    LineI was raised upon these stories
    Since I was the age of nine(Chorus)
    Well my great-uncle, he liked the races
    He liked the dogs and steeplechases
    His wife, my dear old auntie
    She kept a teashop way, way down in
    BantryBut he fixed a race in
    DonegalAnd now he's got to hide
    With the sticky buns and cakes and guns
    And whiskey on the side(Chorus)
    I was raised on
    Black & Tans
    Ronnie Drew and '
    Van the Man'
    I go to mass on
    SundayAnd then it's back to the pub on
    MondayI'm from the wrong side of the south side
    Of an Irish neighbourhood
    I've never been to
    IrelandBut
    I know it's in my blood