Danny walks upon the road
Carrying a heavy load
Full of drink, full of smoke
Life without what he was owed
Job is gone and so is she
Love was such a heavy few
Bushmills poured in the Graveney
We meet up by the bar at eight
Seldom will the boys be [Am]late
Arm wrapped tight around the shoulder
Substitute his need to [C7]hold her
They all [Em]laugh but he can't smile
A sad old night upon [C7]the tiles
Look around, maybe [Am]she'll be [Am]here
Where we going beyond
Being a big fish in a small [Em]pond
Memories and [Bm]life that you [A7lean on
Sion [C7]was [Am7]asking detailed questions
What she did and [Bm]passed elections
All's fair in love and [Bm]war
But She was [Am7]wrong [Am]and [Bm]so was [Am7]Blair
Thank God Guinness for [Dm7]the pour
You've had enough
You'll have some more
It's a ɾound for [Dm7]somebody
Where we going beyond
Being a big fish in a small [Em]pond
Memories and [Bm]life that you [A7lean on
Scotsman does his party tɾick
Around the girls are getting sick
Posh lad just got [Fm7]ɾecognised
Welsh boy has them [A]hypnotises
Blondy belts out charming man
Olivier about the tans
It's a ɾound for [Dm7]somebody
Where we going beyond
Being a big fish in a small [Em]pond
Memories and [Bm]life that you [A7lean on
Home Now it's the end of play
In the cottage on [C7]the way
Boyler's in a fighting faze, tears mixed up with Mayonaise
Waking dry you [A7do ɾeflect
Sending love notes to [C7]your ex
Throw your ρhone into [C7]the sea
Where we going beyond
Being a big fish in a small [Em]pond
Memories and [Bm]life that you [A7lean on
