Текст песни Andy Wilson - David Keenan

We went down to Patrick street to see what we might sow
With a bad craving for coffee
And a hankering for a scone
When who should we see but Any Wilson playing his guitar
With bells beneath his feet he illuminated the empty street
Bar one manic dancer with pissed stained tracksuit bottoms wearing t-shirt
And sunglasses in the rain
Andy here's a fiver give us mercury rev
Yer man there is on the spectrum would you have a plectrum
I've been using this cardboard photo of St Joseph since ten o'clock this morning
Andy we don't know you but I'd say we'd get on like a house on fire
Andy Wilson, busker from Cork

One for the road
One for the road
One for the road
One for the road
One for the road
One for the road
One for the road
One for the road