I'm An Irish Boy - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
I'M AN IRISH BOY. 
Ah, sure, my darlings, ye'd like to know, the country where I came. And who and what I really am, and ye'd like to know my name; I'll tell yez in a trice, boys, tho' yez can see it in my smile. That. I am what they call, faith, a son of Erin's isle. I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drove an Irish jaunting car, Pat Murphy is my name. I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drove an Irish jaunting car, Pat Murphy is my name. 
I've got a fine mud cabin, a calf, a pig, and cow; And a fine great shillelagh to purtect me in a row; And what is more, my darlings, I've a good old jannting car And for the boys that visit me, there's whiskey in the jar; For I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drive an Irish jaunting car, Pat Murphy is my name. For I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drive an Irish jaunting car, Pat Murphy is my name. 
Ould Ireland is the place for frolic, fun and mirth; Its equal yez can't find if yez search all thro' the earth. And who like Irish lads can twist and twirl the twig; Besides, show me who like them can dance an Irish jig. I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drive an Irish jaunting car, Pat Murphy is my name. I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drive an Irish jaunting car, Pat Murphy is my name. 
I'm the rale car-driver that drove our little queen; A better lady, sure, my boys, in Ireland ne'er was seen. She gave me a little gold, when loudly I did cry, While tipping of my whiskey- "God bless Her Majesty," I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drive an Irish jaunting car, Pat Murphy is my name. I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drive an Irish jaunting car, Pat Murphy is my name. 
Now ever since I drove her, I cant bear to be alone; I think it's time I had a young queen of my own. There was her daughter, Alice, a fine girl of the land; But she has gone and left me, tho' I offered her my hand. I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drive an Irish jaunting ear, Pat Murphy is my name. I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drive an Irish jaunting car, Pat Murphy in my name. 
Now should yez visit Dublin, sure don't forget to call On Paddy Murphy; and when there, he'll be glad to treat you all; And drink a toast in whiskey, in true good Irish style:"Here's success to Stewart Parnell and the sons of Erin's isle" I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drive an Irish jaunting car, Pat Murphy is my name. I'm an Irish boy-from Dublin town I came; I drive an Irish jaunting car, Pat Murphy is my name.