Welcome to Cricklewood 歌词

Welcome to Cricklewood, yeah come in from the cold put your shovel down, come into the Crown be you Paddy or Pole There's Mass in the morning boys, there'll be no digging holes Get up on your guard & pray for a start out on Chichele Road & the bright lights of London are blocking out the stars Where you can't walk for people & you can't drive for cars & the whiskey flows freely for the bhoys in the 'hood Welcome to Cricklewood Welcome to Cricklewood, where the bars are all packed In the oul Galtymore they're out on the floor 'cos Big Tom is back There's Molloys and Molloski's, whiskey. Vodka & black They're all over here, they're all on the beer & they're not going back & the bright lights of London are blocking out the stars Where you can't walk for people & you can't drive for cars & the whiskey flows freely for the bhoys in the 'hood Welcome to Cricklewood & the bright lights of London are blocking out the stars Where you can't walk for people & you can't drive for cars & the whiskey flows freely for the bhoys in the 'hood Welcome to Cricklewood We went too far down in Barretts Bar with Eammon & wee Mick Boots or no boots we're watching the hoops, so let's sing out for the 'tic… Say farewell to Cricklewood, I've drank with the best So raise up your glass to the ghosts of our past Goodnight & God Bless