.At the age of nineteen, I was digging the land
With me brogues on me feet and me spade in me hand.
Well says I to meself, 'What a pity to see
Such a fine Kerry couldn't turf in Tralee.'
With your Kerry-I-Ah, fa lal deral lay,
Kerry-I-Ah, fa lal deral lay.
So I butt.
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