(Words & Music by Maggie, Terre & Suzzy Roche) We're going away to Ireland soon We're going away to Ireland Ireland Ireland soon Ireland soon We'll try not to get in the way of the guns As we always do Try not to get in the way of the guns Soon We're flying across the ocean soon We're flying across the ocean ocean Ocean soon I dreamed I saw my guitar Topple off onto the runway Please be careful with my guitar Whoever you are We're leaving behind our boyfriends soon We're leaving behind our boyfriends boyfriends Boyfriends soon Boyfriends soon I hope they have health food in Dublin And strawberry apricot pie If they don't have those things in Dublin We'll probably die We're going away to Ireland ocean boyfriend