©Jackson/Feuerstein 2006

I had a girl in every port
And had a port in many a glass
My songs have warmed the hearts of royals to the working class
Well I’ve rubbed shoulders with the stars
And I bumped into cars and bars
Now before I get a drink I'll sing no more

I started out just for the craic
They were good times looking back
Although I didn't have a single penny to my name
Until the bright lights spotted me
Drew me out the factory
And before I get a drink I'll sing no more

No more I'll sing - I'll sing no more
Not until I sink a drink or two
I'll never sing no more
No more I'll sing - I'll sing no more
And before I get a drink I'll sing no more

My glass is empty once again
Is it your turn my old friend
And I will sing a last one then we'll have one for the road
Why there's still whiskey in the jar
O Danny Boy I'll tell me Ma
But before I get a drink I'll sing no more

No more I'll sing - I'll sing no more
Not until I sink a drink or two
I'll never sing no more
No more I'll sing - I'll sing no more
And before I get a drink I'll sing no more

No more I'll sing - I'll sing no more ...