Dan Murphy's Door (Aho-Hoy!)
I saw the birds and the bees when you first looked at me
Diamonds and pearls in your eyes
The moon kissed the sun when I first heard your voice
I'd never felt so alive
The Angels they whispered, "Now, go get her boy!"
The bells were a-ringin', tears of a joy! Aho-Hoy
O Those days in our hearts we will cherish
Contented altho' we were poor
And the songs that were sung in the days we were young
On the stone outside Murphy's Door
Dreaming all day of you in my arms
A wine and an ale by the fire
Spinning in circles we'd dance through the night
A waltz and a jig, hand-in-hand
The Angels they whispered "Now, go get her Boy!"
The bells were a-ringin', tears of a joy! Aho-Hoy
O Those days in our hearts we will cherish
Contented altho' we were poor
And the songs that were sung in the days we were young
On the stone outside Murphy's Door
Sing the songs that were sung in the days we were young
On the stone outside Murphy's Door
Right there on the stone, I gave her the ring!
"I will" she cried out with delight
We wed in the church on a fine summers day
Free Drinks at the bar all the night (Aho-Hoy!)
The Angels foretold of two girls and a boy
The bells were a-ringin', tears of a joy! Aho-Hoy (Aho-Hoy!)
O Those days in our hearts we will cherish
Contented altho' we were poor
And the songs that were sung in the days we were young
On the stone outside Murphy's Door
Sing the songs that were sung in the days we were young
On the stone outside Murphy's Door
Diamonds and pearls in your eyes
The moon kissed the sun when I first heard your voice
I'd never felt so alive
The Angels they whispered, "Now, go get her boy!"
The bells were a-ringin', tears of a joy! Aho-Hoy
O Those days in our hearts we will cherish
Contented altho' we were poor
And the songs that were sung in the days we were young
On the stone outside Murphy's Door
Dreaming all day of you in my arms
A wine and an ale by the fire
Spinning in circles we'd dance through the night
A waltz and a jig, hand-in-hand
The Angels they whispered "Now, go get her Boy!"
The bells were a-ringin', tears of a joy! Aho-Hoy
O Those days in our hearts we will cherish
Contented altho' we were poor
And the songs that were sung in the days we were young
On the stone outside Murphy's Door
Sing the songs that were sung in the days we were young
On the stone outside Murphy's Door
Right there on the stone, I gave her the ring!
"I will" she cried out with delight
We wed in the church on a fine summers day
Free Drinks at the bar all the night (Aho-Hoy!)
The Angels foretold of two girls and a boy
The bells were a-ringin', tears of a joy! Aho-Hoy (Aho-Hoy!)
O Those days in our hearts we will cherish
Contented altho' we were poor
And the songs that were sung in the days we were young
On the stone outside Murphy's Door
Sing the songs that were sung in the days we were young
On the stone outside Murphy's Door
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Writer(s): Paul Bickerdike
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