ITS along way to Tipperary

Up to mighty London
Came an Irishman one day.
As the streets are paved with gold
Sure, everyone was gay,
Singing songs of Piccadilly,
Strand and Leicester Square,
Till Paddy got excited,
Then he shouted to them there:
Its a long way to Tipperary,
Its a long way to go.
Its a long way to Tipperary,
To the sweetest girl I know!
Goodbye, Piccadilly,
Farewell, Leicester Square!
Its a long long way to Tipperary,
But my hearts right there.
Its a long way to Tipperary ,
Its a long way to go.
Its a long way to Tipperary,
To the sweetest girl I know!
Goodbye, Piccadilly,
Farewell, Leicester Square!
Its a long long way to Tipperary,
But my hearts right there.
Paddy wrote a letter
To his Irish Molly-O,
Saying, 'Should you not receive it,
Write and let me know!'
'If I make mistakes in spelling,
Molly, dear,' said he,
'Remember, its the pen thats bad,
Dont lay the blame on me!'
Its a long way to Tipperary,
Its a long way to go.
Its a long way to Tipperary,
To the sweetest girl I know!
Goodbye, Piccadilly,
Farewell, Leicester Square!
Its a long long way to Tipperary,
But my hearts right there.
Its a long way to Tipperary,
Its a long way to go.
Its a long way to Tipperary,
To the sweetest girl I know!
Goodbye, Piccadilly,
Farewell, Leicester Square!
Its a long long way to Tipperary,
But my hearts right there.