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E All that trouble all that grief A E That's why I had to leave E7 B7 Staying away too stong is in defeat E Why I'm singing this song A E Why I'm heading back home E7 B7 E That's what makes the Irish heart beat E I'm just like a hobo riding a train A E I'm like a gangster living in Spain Have to watch my back and I'm E7 B7 running out of time E When I roll the dice again A E If lady luck will call my name E7 B7 That's what makes the Irish heart E beat E Well that's what makes it beat A E When I'm standing on the street And I'm standing underneath this E7 B7 Wrigley's sign E Oh so far away from home A E But I know I've got to roam E7 B7 That's what makes the Irish heart E beat E And it was off to foreign climes A E On the Piccadilly line We were standing underneath the E7 B7 Wrigley's sign E So far away from home A E Well I know I've got to roam E7 B7 That? s what makes the Irish E heart beat E Just like a sailor out on the foam A E Any port in a storm E7 Where we tend to burn the candle B7 at both ends E Down the corridors of fame A E Like the spark ignites the flame E7 B7 That's what makes the Irish E heart beat E But I roll the dice again A E If lady luck will call my name E7 B7 That s what makes the Irish E heart beat E7 B7 Oh, that's what makes the Irish E heart beat E7 B7 That's what makes the Irish E heart beat
Written by Van Morrison
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