Let the grasses grow and the water flow in a free and easy way
Give me enough of the rare old stuff that's made near Galway bay
Come gangers all from Donnegal, Sligo and Leitrim too
And we'll give em' the slip and take a sip of the rare old mountain dew
Hi the dithery al the dal, dal the dal the dithery al, al the dal, dal dithery al dee
Hi the dithery al the dal, dal the dal the dithery al, dal the dal, dal dithery al dee
There's a neat little still at the foot of the hill where the smoke curls up to the sky
By a whiff of the smell you can plainly tell there's poitin boys close by
For it fills the air with a perfume rare and betwixt both me and you
As home we roll we'll drink a bowl or a bucketful of mountain dew
Hi the dithery al the dal, dal the dal the dithery al, al the dal, dal dithery al dee
Hi the dithery al the dal, dal the dal the dithery al, dal the dal, dal dithery al dee
Now learned men have used the pen and written your praises high
Of sweet poitin from Ireland green made from wheat and rye
So away with your pills it'll cure all ills be you Pagan, Christian or Jew
Take off your coat and grease your throat with a bucketful of mountain dew
Hi the dithery al the dal, dal the dal the dithery al, al the dal, dal dithery al dee
Hi the dithery al the dal, dal the dal the dithery al, dal the dal, dal dithery al dee
Let the grasses grow and the water flow in a free and easy way
Give me enough of the rare old stuff that's made near Galway bay
Come gangers all from Donnegal, Sligo and Leitrim too
And we'll give em' the slip and take a sip of the rare old mountain dew
Hi the dithery al the dal, dal the dal the dithery al, al the dal, dal dithery al dee
Hi the dithery al the dal, dal the dal the dithery al, dal the dal, dal dithery al dee
Hi the dithery al the dal, dal the dal the dithery al, al the dal, dal dithery al dee
Hi the dithery al the dal, dal the dal the dithery al, dal the dal, dal dithery al dee

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