danny boy, danny boy

peckerwood

peckerwood

tell me your tale

please do explain why your skin's so pale

and you're so funky

now how can that be

like a bird in a tree on the tlp

it's the irish intellect

no one disrespected

my shit'll get hectic real quick

this is the house of pain

and pain is one thing we're not

cause we know we've got

style and fashion

smoke some hash and

i'm smackin' up girls like cars were crashin'

danny boy

danny boy

the pipes are callin'

thought you was a winner

ya was

now you're all in

that's right

damn skimpy

ya can't get with me

i run the whole track and leave ya three laps back

chop seuy don't do me no good

i gotta have corn beef and cabbage

if i wanna manage

i never eat pig

but i'll fuck up a potato

i'm not a dago

but pasta's all that

my pockets stay phat

so step the fuck back

you wanna move on me

you better bring an army

i rip shit daily

ask my man tom baily

i'm rockin' the clock like if i was bill hailey

i'm cockin' my glock

and i got my shileighly

so watch your lady

because i'm

danny boy

you know it's danny boy

's danny boy

you know it's danny boy

's danny boy

you know it's danny boy

oh danny boy

the pipes

the pipes are calling

from glen to glen

and down the mountainside