Sound Sham Lyrics

I prayed for you when I climbed the reek
Me feet in bits, no boots or laces
I prayed for you at the shrine in Knock
I prayed for you at the Galway races
Chicer makes, but not to worry
Always a word for the nuns and priests
Here, shake the hand that shook the hand
Of the holy woman from the east

And I want a G from Pat Mc Gee

Sound sham , sound as a bell
Thunder , you�re wide yourself
Sound Sham sound as a bell
Thunder , you�re wide yourself

All dressed up and comb the thatcher
The gimp and grace of an honest thief
You wheeze chice and leave it with me
Packets sham that you�re corn beef
Pipe the gomey on the laygeft hammer
The dust in his juke is burning a hole
Step right up sir, find the lady
nothing less than a score a go.

And I want a G from Pat McGee

Biros, biros, bingo, biros
Lighters, lighters, four for a pound
Recent photos of Saint Patrick
Virgin burger and a garlic shroud
Deck chairs, deck chairs, rakes of deck chairs.
For when the pope mobile comes round
We�re on a beano!
Tom sham , sound sham sound.
Tom sham , sound sham sound

I prayed for you................

Who�s his jills with the valentine slider
Sling him a lush he�s a miller to go
Plank the monkey, you can kiss my relic
Button your clawber, your a holy show
And I want a G from Pat McGee

Sound Sham.........