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Christy Moore - The Craic Was Ninety In The Isle Of Man lyrics
well weren't we the rare oul stock
 spent the evenin' gettin' locked
 up in the ace o' hearts
 where the high stools were engaging
 over the butt bridge, down by the dock,
 the boat she sailed at five o'clock.
 "hurry boys now", said whack
 "or before we're there we're all be back
 carry him if you can"
 the craic was ninety in the isle of man.
 before we reached the alexander base
 the ding dong we did surely raise
 in the bar of the ship we had great sport
 as the boat she sailed out of the port
 landed up in the douglas head
 enquired for a vacant bed
 the dining room we soon got shown
 by a decent woman up the road
 "lads, eat it if ye can"
 the craic was ninety in the isle of man.
 next morning we went for a ramble round
 viewed the sights of douglas town
 then we went for a mighty seisiun
 in a pub they call dick darbys.
 we must have been drunk by half past three
 to sober up we went swimmin' in the sea
 back to the digs for the spruce up
 and while waitin' for the fry
 we all drew up our plan.
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 that night we went to the texas bar,
 came back down by horse and car
 met big jim and all went in
 to drink some wine in yales
 the liverpool judies it was said
 were all to be found in the douglas head.
 mcshane was there in his suit and shirt.
 them foreign girls he was tryin' to flirt.
 sayin' "here, girls, im your man"
 the craic was ninety in the isle of man.
 whacker fancied his good looks
 on an isle of man woman he was struck
 and he throwin' the jar into her.
 whacker thought he'd take a chance
 he asked the quare one out to dance
 around the floor they stepped it out
 and to whack it was no bother
 everythin' was goin' to plan.
 the craic was ninety in the isle of man.
 the isle of man woman fancied whack
 yer man stood there till his mates came back
 whack! they all whacked into whack
 whack was landed on his back.
 the police force arrived as well,
 banjoed a couple of them as well
 landed up in the douglas jail
 until the dublin boat did sail,
 deported every man.
 the craic was ninety in the isle of man









