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In New York City I made my home
 I loved the streets, the very stones
 Cared for my comrades, cherished my friends
 Loved all beginnings, had no time for ends
 A city's streets are full of woe
 I saw suffering where'er I'd go
 I did my best to console and heal
 Treat each human with full dignity
 I never saw a reason to
 Hate someone who thinks different than you
 Each one has their anointed place
 In the love reflected in their God's face
 We all have sorrow, our share of trials
 We all are sinners in each other's eyes
 Love alone can heal the pain
 God bestows love in so many ways
 I love the company of friends
 The fire and the music sparkling in their eyes
 But I achieved my heart's desire
 When I rode beside the ones who fight the fires
 I have my failings and I have tried
 To look them squarely in the eye
 To be there when someone might call
 For I know cruel well how hard it is to fall
 As I arise on this September morn
 The sun is beaming down, the streets are warm
 God's in His heaven and all is well
 I will go forth and do His will.
 Livin' in America: 11 Years On
 Oh, I took me chance
 Up in the Bronx
 Seven years ago to the day
 Oh, I walked up to him
 Said, "how're you doin'?"
 Ever since it's been hell to pay
 We moved in together
 Oh, God, that fellah
 Drove me to distraction and despair
 But the sex was good
 Like I knew it would be
 Livin' in America
 At first it was great
 Out drinkin' all night
 Fireworks back home in the bed
 Then we got engaged
 Oh god, what a cage
 All she talked about was weddin' bells
 We went home to The Coombe
 A way too soon
 The lads didn't know what to make of us
 With our drinkin' and fightin'
 And kissin' and cryin'
 And livin' in America
 I felt sick to me stomach
 What the hell is wrong with it
 Couldn't even look at a beer
 When I went to the clinic
 I just couldn't believe it
 "Congratulations, my dear?"
 He was decent enough
 When I told him the truth
 Said, "you know I always wanted to marry you"
 But that night in the dark
 I could tell that his heart
 Was broken in America
 I did the best that I could
 Sweatin' hot tears and blood
 Buildin' that house up in Pearl River
 But everything changed
 With each kid on the way
 She took all the fun out of livin'
 No more nights on the town
 No, it's get your head down
 It's all for the children and the future,
 Oh Mammy dear, it's no fun over here
 Livin' in America
 Workin' like a madman morning noon and night
 I need them couple of pints to make me feel alright
 I never meant to stay late, it just turned out that way
 I need some craic like all the lads before I'm old and gray
 Lyin' in the bed, waitin' for your key
 To turn in the lock, pretendin' I'm asleep
 Oh, you want me now, despite me frozen tears
 But there's more to life than makin' love to a drunk reekin' of beer
 And now we're apart
 Ah, it's breakin' me heart
 The young one cries about him every day
 I get out to the pub
 A couple of times every month
 I suppose I'm doin' okay
 Young lads give me the eye
 But I think that I'd die
 If another man touched me that way
 I'd give the world to talk to him
 But he's here with his girlfriend
 Livin' in Amerikay
 Is that her over there
 What's she done with her hair
 Still there's no one holds a candle to her
 Ah, jeez, she looks good
 Just like I knew she would
 "Do you come here often, stranger?
 Can't we try once again
 Can you get past the pain
 Would it matter if I told you I adore you
 Oh, darlin' me dear,
 I still need you here
 Livin' in America
 Can I get you your coat
 We can work it all out,
 Livin' in America
 Oh Mammy dear we're all mad over here
 Livin' in America
 Him: Listen, don't make a show of me, will you, the lads are all watchin'
 Her: To hell with the lads, are you ever goin' to grow up? There's a couple of things you and I are goin' to have to sort out.
 Him: Oh yeah? Like what?
 Her: Give me a couple of weeks and I'll make up a list for you.
 Him: I'm not givin' up me pint again, I tell you that right now.
 Her: You and your pint!
 Him: Jaysus, you're an awful woman, aren't you?
 Her: It's you made me that way.
 Him: Ah will you be quiet and give us an auld kiss
 Her: A kiss is it? The head on you and the price of turnips'I should have listened to me Mammy'

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04:51
Key
7
Tempo
156 BPM

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