My Left Foot
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Seven pounds five shillings and sixpence
he owed, missus.

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¢Ü And whenever there was
a bit of a scrimmage

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¢Ü I was the toughest of all
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¢Ü Sure I was the toughest of all
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Fair play to ya, Christy.
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- Drinks for everyone.
- Take it easy, Christy.

:26:27
Get some drinks in. Get one
for Sadie, shut the oul' bitch up.

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Fair play to ya.
Your oul' fella will never be dead.

:26:34
How's me ma going to survive?
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Don't be worryin' about that.
We'll be all right.

:26:42
Terry, will ya tell us
about when you and me oul' fella

:26:46
carried the foreman
up the ladder, will ya?

:26:49
- Later.
- Yeah...

:26:58
Give us a song, somebody,
for Jesus' sake! Tom, give us a song.

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Christy... Sing Paddy's favorite
for me, would ya?

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All right, yeah.
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¢Ü It was down the glen one Easter morn
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¢Ü To a city fair rode l
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¢Ü There armored lines of marching men
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¢Ü In squadrons passed me by
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Will somebody shut him up?
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¢Ü No fife did hum
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¢Ü No battle drum did sound its loud tattoo
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¢Ü And the Angelus bell
o'er the Liffey's swell

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- You'll have to keep it down a bit, lads.
- ¢Ü Rang out in the foggy dew

:27:54
- He was singin' that for his father.
- His father was nothin' but a mouth.


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