Two, three, four
Sean I'd say the best one came from Tupelo, Mississippi
I'll tell you now that grown men cry and Irish girls are pretty
Sean I'd say the best one came from Tupelo, Mississippi
I'll tell you now that grown men cry and Irish girls are pretty
Ah, aye yeah, aye ah, aye ah
Ah, aye yeah, aye ah, aye ah
Ah, aye yeah, aye ah, aye ah
Ah, aye yeah, aye ah, aye ah
Though fear and hurt and care can lead me to despair
I saw why I'm here the morning you appeared
Sean, I sat awhile on clouds to ask God if he's living
I should have spent some time on knees in thanks for what he's given
What he's given, given, given, given, given, given
Ah, aye yeah, aye ah, aye ah
Ah, aye yeah, aye ah, aye ah
Ah, aye yeah, aye ah, aye ah
Ah, aye yeah, aye ah, aye ah
Ah, aye yeah, aye uh, aye uh
From parents smart and strong to both of us passin' on
From kings is where you come
Through daughters and through sons (eh, ya)
Through daughters and through sons
Sean I'd say the best one came from Tupelo, Mississippi
I'll tell you now grown men cry, Irish girls are pretty
Thank you
