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Lyrics

McSorley's
Timothy Underberry
How 'bout
We go to
McSorley's
On a hunch
We'll feel less
Sore there
Not far in the
Distance is our
Secret entrance
A secret knock
With me
Beneath a fedora
Nothin'
But love
At McSorley's
Brew from
Above at
McSorley's
You take
Bleecker
I'll take MacDougal
We'll meet
Under the arc
By dark
There's snow in
The forecast
This one's gonna last
Let's have
A blast at
McSorley's
Nothin'
But love
At McSorley's
Brew from
Above at
McSorley's
Bring all
That ails you
To the Ale House
Bring all
That ails you
To the Ale House
How
'Bout
We go
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