Johnny Doughboy Found a Rose in Ireland
Johnny Doughboy found a rose in Ireland
Sure, the fairest flower that Erin ever grew
Oh, the blarney in her talk
Took him back to old New York
'Cause his mother spoke the sweetest blarney too
Johnny Doughboy found a rose in Ireland
And she stole his heart with smiling eyes of blue
He said, "Darling, it's my duty
To make an American beauty
Of a sweet Irish rose like you"
Sure, the fairest flower that Erin ever grew
Oh, the blarney in her talk
Took him back to old New York
'Cause his mother spoke the sweetest blarney too
Johnny Doughboy found a rose in Ireland
And she stole his heart with smiling eyes of blue
He said, "Darling, it's my duty
To make an American beauty
Of a sweet Irish rose like you"
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Writer(s): Al Goodhart, Kathleen Twomey, Allan Roberts
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