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MAN: Oh, it's six o'clock and it's time to rock
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And me head is beatin' like a drum
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In the cold day light, ah I feel like shite
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And I can't remember last night's fun
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Then the foreman says, "C'mon now boys
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Stick your fingers down your throat and get to work"
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And I wish to Christ I'd stayed home last night
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Instead of drinkin' in America
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Oh, I knock down walls with big iron balls
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And I mix cement by the ton
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With me tongue hangin' out for a bottle of stout
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Sweatin' bullets in the Brooklyn sun
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Then I think of her up on Kings Bridge Road
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Did she mean what she said last night
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Oh, Mammy dear, we're all mad over here
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Livin' in America
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WOMAN: On me way downtown, I think of that clown
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And the things that he said last night
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Did he mean 'em at all or was it just drink talk
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Oh, I must look a terrible sight
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Put me makeup on as I watch the sun
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Rise high over Fordham Road
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BOTH: Oh, Mammy dear, we're all mad over here
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Livin' in America
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WOMAN: Oh, the kids aren't dressed and the house is a mess
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And the yuppies are networkin' again
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Kiss their darlin's goodbye, "Oh, we'll be late tonight
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But we should be home by eleven"
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Oh, me little dears dry up your tears
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BOTH: Your parents are too busy makin' money
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Oh, Mammy dear, we're all mad over here
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Livin' in America
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MAN: Workin' with the black man, Dominican and Greek
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In the snows of January or the drenchin' August heat
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No sick days or benefits and for Christ's sake don't get hurt
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The quacks over here won't patch you up
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Unless they see the bucks upfront
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WOMAN: Lookin' after babies from crack of dawn 'til dusk
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Changin' dirty nappies and cleanin' up the house
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BOTH: Is this what I've been educated for
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To wipe the arse of every baby in America?
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MAN: Now the day is done, take the subway home
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Squashed up like some sardine in a can
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In the Blarney Stone, drink a gallon of foam
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'Til I'm feelin' half myself again
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If she comes tonight, I'll ask her outright
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Ah, what the hell, nothin' ventured nothin' gained
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And if she takes a chance, she might find romance
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Now she's livin' in America
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WOMAN: See him standing there with the ring in his ear
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And the grin on the side of his face
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With the fag in his mouth oh I should watch out
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For they say that he's a real hard case
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Should I take me chance or say no thanks?
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BOTH: Ah, what the hell, nothin' ventured nothin' gained
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Oh, Mammy dear, we're all mad over here
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Livin' in America
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Oh, Mammy dear, we're all mad over here
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Livin' in America
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Oh, Mammy dear, we're all mad over here
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Livin' in America
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Oh, Mammy dear, we're all mad over here
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Livin' in America