
My Little Son The Dubliners
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Come me little son
And I will tell you what we'll do
Undress yourself and get into bed
And a tale I'll tell to you
It's all about your daddy
He's a man you seldom see
For he's have to roam
Far away from home
Away from you and me
Remember laddie he's still your dad
Though he's working far away
In the cold and heat all the hours of the week
On England's motorway
Now when you fall
And hurt yourself
And get a feeling bad
It isn't any good to go running for your dad
For the only time since you were born
He's had to spend with you
He was out of a job
And he hadn't a bob
He was signing on the brew
Remember laddie he's still your dad
Though he's working far away
In the cold and heat all the hours of the week
On England's motorway
And I will tell you what we'll do
Undress yourself and get into bed
And a tale I'll tell to you
It's all about your daddy
He's a man you seldom see
For he's have to roam
Far away from home
Away from you and me
Remember laddie he's still your dad
Though he's working far away
In the cold and heat all the hours of the week
On England's motorway
Now when you fall
And hurt yourself
And get a feeling bad
It isn't any good to go running for your dad
For the only time since you were born
He's had to spend with you
He was out of a job
And he hadn't a bob
He was signing on the brew
Remember laddie he's still your dad
Though he's working far away
In the cold and heat all the hours of the week
On England's motorway
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