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Hey!

You know that I'll be waitin' at the square
Just hanging 'round
For two hours every Saturday
The nuns let her out town
And I buy us cups of coffee
And she tells me all the news
She's got a part in this year's opera
And who's just shifted who

(What is she?)
She's a fourth year dead feek
Presentation boarder
(What is she?)
She's a fourth year dead feek
Presentation boarder

She was at the match on Sunday
When we bet, the lads from Sligo
We could've won by more, I know
I wish I didn't miss that peno
She says that she can stay with friends
St. Patrick's weekend break
So I brush me teeth now every night
And I'm saving all my makes

(What is she?)
She's a fourth year dead feek
Presentation boarder
(What is she?)
She's a fourth year dead feek
Presentation boarder

Hello, darling

She's the last here of her species
Be no boarders anymore
The nuns say it is far too dear to keep the girls away from home
Ah, but who's gonna tease the boys now? (Da-da, la-la-la-la)
Standing at the window in the light
And who's gonna pack out novena every Monday night?

(What is she?)
She's a fourth year dead feek
Presentation boarder
(What is she?)
She's a fourth year dead feek
Presentation boarder
(What is she?)
She's a fourth year dead feek
Presentation boarder



Credits
Writer(s): Davey Carton, Leo Moran
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