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- Kirwan
- Laurence T
 
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Black 47 - Rory lyrics
Hey Rory, you're off to London
 Playin' the blues with a band called Taste
 Gonna hit the big time?
 You better - you're the best
 On your night you could even leave
 Hendrix in the dust
 I want to thank you for what you did
 No more messin' with the Kid
 Hero came back to Dublin
 The only one sober we're all out of our heads
 Long hair flyin'
 Blue denims drippin with sweat
 Volts of lightnin' in your fingersBlack 47 - Rory - http://motolyrics.com/black-47/rory-lyrics.html
 Pride of bein' the best
 What the hell happened, head,
 Where did the lightnin' go?
 Did it burn right through your fingers
 To the cockles of your soul?
 Leavin' you stranded
A million miles away from the rest of us....
 I want to thank you for what you did
 No more messin' with the Kid
 So long, old son, that's it
 No more messin' with the kid













