歌词千寻
Dropkick
Murphys
-
Jimmy
Collins'
Wake.We've
gathered
here,
to
bid
adieuUs
Boston
boys,
alas
are
fewSome
from
crosstown,
some
from
coastTo
give
our
skipper
one
last
toast.We'll
pour
the
good
stuff
'round
his
casketDrop
some
coin
into
the
basketBow
our
heads
and
praise
the
LordThen
rouse
ourselves
and
strike
a
chord.Let's
raise
a
glass
and
lift
it
upThen
sip
from
Jimmy
Collins'
cupAnd
hail
the
lads
that
won
the
crownThey
brought
victory
to
our
grounds.Let's
raise
a
glass
and
lift
it
upThen
sip
from
Jimmy
Collins'
cupAnd
hail
the
lads
that
won
the
crownWhile
turning
baseball
upside
down.We
hit
'em
hard,
we
hit
'em
cleanThe
pitching
of
Big
Bill
DineenSome
legged
a
bunt,
some
hit
'em
outRemember
old
Buck
Freeman's
cloutsLet's
sing
of
Candy,
Cy
and
FreddyPatsy
Dougherty,
Broadway
HobeChick
and
Jack
O'Brie