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Joyful, insolent and funny bandits
We were waiting for death to brush past us
On the road again, again
On the road again, again
Au early day we were leaving Ireland
One day they had to hang us
On the road again, again
On the road again, again
The sea always comes back to the shore
Don't think about it anymore, you're passing through
On the road again, again
On the road again, again
We were waiting for death to brush past us
She took from us the beautiful and the funny ones
On the road again, again
On the road again, again
Friend do you know that the words of love
Travel badly these days
You will leave even heavier
On the road again, again
On the road again, again
On the road again, again
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On the road again