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It seems like only yesterday I sailed from out of Cork
A wanderer from Erin's Isle I landed in new York
There wasn't a soul to greet me there, a stranger on your shore
But Irish luck was with me there and riches came galore
And now I'm going back again to dear old Erin's Isle
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