Johnny Doughboy Found A Rose In Ireland |
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| Johnny Doughboy sailed away And it was his lucky day Even though the skies were gray above On that isle across the sea Johnny's making history With his yankee-doodle arms of love |
Johnny Doughboy found a rose in
Ireland Sure the fairest flow'r that Erin ever grew Oh, the Blarney in her talk Took him back to old New York Where his mother spoke the sweetest Blarney too
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