Three Irishmen

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Were digging in a ditch
Along came a bee
And stung them in their. .
Cock-tails, gingerale
Five centa a glass
If you don't like it
Shove it up your ass-k
Me no questions
I'll tell you no lies
That's what three Irishmen
Said before they died.

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David McCall, Northern California

2 December 2015 at 2:58pm

That's the way we sung it in YMCA camp in the 60's!

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Rayven Owens, Atlantic Beach, Fl

25 February 2015 at 6:32pm

Three Irish men, Three.Irish men dugging in a ditch. One called the other a dirty son-of-a Peter Martin had a goat a pretty one was he. He gave him to his neighbor to keep him company. He tied in th garden he climed up on a rock. Aling came a bumble, stung him in his cocktail-gingerail 25¢ a glass. If you don't believe me kiss my dirty ask [ ass ] me no more questions i'll tellvyou no more lies. If you ever get hit with a bucket of sit be sure.to close your eyes.

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John.King, United States

12 August 2014 at 2:03am

Three Irishmen, three Irishmen diggin' in a ditch. One called the other a dirty son-of-a- Peter Wolf, Peter Wolf diggin' in a well, he dug and he dug and he almost dug to Hello, operater-give me number nine. If you disconnect me, give me back my dime. Poor little Johny, sittin' on a rock---along came a bee and stung him in the Cocktails, Gingerale---five cents a glass. If you dare not like it , shove it up your Ask me a question--I cannot tell a lie. If ya get hit with a bucket of shit--- Be sure to close your eyes!

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Cami, Washington

9 May 2014 at 10:52pm

Three Irish men, three Irish men, diggin' in a ditch, One called the other a dirty son of a .... Peter Murphy had a dog, a very nice dog was he, he gave to his mother to keep her company, she taught it, she taught it, she taught it how to jump, It jumped up and bit her in the little ... country boy, country boy sitting on a rock, along came a turtle and bit him in the... cocktail, ginger ale, ginger ale, five cents a glass, if you don't like my story you can shove it up your... ask me no more questions, I'll tell you no more lies, If you get hit with a bucket of shit, be sure to close your eyes

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Hope&chris, United States

5 June 2011 at 4:02am

that sure ain't the real song dude!

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