She Passed Out on the Floor
She had a bottle of whiskey
A kind I never saw before
Twas branded with the Devil
And they called it Fireball
She drank it down and laid her down
I thought she was no more
But she threw it up muttered fuck
Then she passed out on the floor
A gob shite who shared me name
Spied this from the hall
With a grin said let's dig in
She won't remember this at all
He was twice me size with crazy eyes
But I never missed a beat
Upon his chin I belted him
And knocked him off his feet
Hey quickly stood himself back up
And wiped the blood away
He said ok you little fuck
Come on then let us play
I cannot lie he blacked me eye
Two ribs the bastard broke
But all that noise summoned the boys
And the bastard gave up hope
Me father always taught me
To never hurt a girl
He said we must protect them
He said they meant the world
So lads don't ever stand by
And idly watch it done
Stand up tall prepare to brawl
And be your fathers son
She had a bottle of whiskey
A kind I never saw before
Twas branded with the Devil
And they called it Fireball
She drank it down and laid her down
I thought she was no more
But she threw it up muttered fuck
Then she passed out on the floor
A kind I never saw before
Twas branded with the Devil
And they called it Fireball
She drank it down and laid her down
I thought she was no more
But she threw it up muttered fuck
Then she passed out on the floor
A gob shite who shared me name
Spied this from the hall
With a grin said let's dig in
She won't remember this at all
He was twice me size with crazy eyes
But I never missed a beat
Upon his chin I belted him
And knocked him off his feet
Hey quickly stood himself back up
And wiped the blood away
He said ok you little fuck
Come on then let us play
I cannot lie he blacked me eye
Two ribs the bastard broke
But all that noise summoned the boys
And the bastard gave up hope
Me father always taught me
To never hurt a girl
He said we must protect them
He said they meant the world
So lads don't ever stand by
And idly watch it done
Stand up tall prepare to brawl
And be your fathers son
She had a bottle of whiskey
A kind I never saw before
Twas branded with the Devil
And they called it Fireball
She drank it down and laid her down
I thought she was no more
But she threw it up muttered fuck
Then she passed out on the floor
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Writer(s): Christopher Barry
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