If you were around We could go on to town Instead of just going on the booze If you'd stay in my life We'd kick up the high life Country Irish like we used to do And we'd drink, and we'd dance And we'd dance, and we'd drink And we'd drink, and we'd dance And we'd dance, and we'd drink So at my command will take my hand? And we'll dance the final dance But it's more pricks, than kicks That's what it is I'm a scumbag, a tout That's the way things are If you name me a street, then I'll name you a bar And I'll walk right through Hell, just to buy you a jar If you name me a street, then I'll name you a bar And I'll walk right through Hell, just to buy you a jar ♪ But it's more pricks, than kicks That's what it is I'm a scumbag, a tout That's the way things are If you name me a street, then I'll name you a bar And walk right through Hell, just to buy you a jar If you'd name me a street, hen I'll name you a bar And I'll walk right through Hell, just to buy you a jar