The Song Of Courage!

The Song Of Courage!

You can drop me in the jungle,
With nothing but a twig,
Make sure I don't have a crumb of bread,
Or a single drop to drink,

Put every army's arm against me,
Every weapon of the world,
I'll keep getting right back up,
Metal shines when fire curls.

(pre chorus)

I'm my only enemy I fear,
All the others can't compare,
Bat at last now this great courage song,
Says The Victor "I Declare!"

(chorus)

I'll be alright,
I'll be alright,
Do whatever worst you've gotta do,
It's fine.
All your pitiful weak hurricanes,
All they make me do is laugh,
You can write it on your tombstone,
It's my endless epitaph,
I'll be alright, yeah

(solos, country style distorted electric guit-fiddle, blues harp, and penny whistle)

So go on and drop me,
Go on and leave me,
Your not the first to try to break my heart and fail.

When your very done and tired,
All you'll do is weep and wail,
I'll be alright,
I'll be alright,

(G, 13 times, one, then four three's, with ritard)

(spoken)

Now what? Oh is that it?
Are you sure?
'Cause I can wait still,
Really, it's ok.
Well then that's the real end isn't it?

"GOD SAVED IRELAND!!!" Said The Heroes!!!

(spoken hopefully by an authentic old Irishman from Ireland)

You'd better believe it boyo,
And he did it so quick and well didn't he?
It's too bad you had a real fight now.
I hope whenever it is you get better,
You'll remember,
So you won't bore us again.

Seo e' Dheiradh!!!