Hurry Home

We ran outta beer, rum kept us alive

Killed all the english, did not fear to fight

Now we have to come, hurry, hurry home

To fill up the portion, that will make us strong

Sail with the wind, not far away

Our dear Irish land for that we pray

We dont have a rest even at night

Serve us the beer or we will fight

Home! Hurry home! Hurry home!

Hurry home! Home! Home! Home!