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The Pope flew into Dublin on a big Italian plane, Collecting for the chapels and the Vatigan, The nuns had plastic buckets and the priests had empty tins, And the Catholics had to stand and put thier Giro money in.
Alter boys with candles and plastic rosary beads, And drank so much communion wine and all went off thier heads, The Pope said "Thanks my children for giving me your doe", But all the time we were there, the boys of Sandy Row.
We hijacked the Pope mobile, painted it Red, White and Blue, We took it to Derry's wall's and up the Shankill too, We took it to Sandy Row to see King Billy on his horse, Where he knelt and kissed King Billy's feet, and the Horses arse.
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