Guess who just got back today? Them wild-eyed boys that had been away Haven’t changed, had much to say But man, I still think them cats are crazy They were askin’ if you were around How you was, where you could be found I told ‘em you were livin’ downtown Drivin’ all the old men crazy

Ugh, those lyrics are even worse than I remembered!

What are you about? This isn’t supposed to be poetry! I guess I’m biased, having lived in Ireland so long, but still.