Danny walks upon the road
Carrying a heavy load
Full of drink, full of smoke
Life without what he was owed
Job is gone and so is she
Love was such a heavy few
Bushmills poured in the Graveney
We meet up by the bar at eight
Seldom will the boys be late
Arm wrapped tight around the shoulder
Substitute his need to hold her
They all laugh but he can't smile
A sad old night upon the tiles
Look around, maybe she'll be here
Where we going beyond
Being a big fish in a small pond
Memories and life that you lean on
Sion was asking detailed questions
What she did and passed elections
All's fair in love and war
But She was wrong and so was Blair
Thank God Guinness for the pour
You've had enough
You'll have some more
It's a round for somebody
Where we going beyond
Being a big fish in a small pond
Memories and life that you lean on
Scotsman does his party trick
Around the girls are getting sick
Posh lad just got recognised
Welsh boy has them hypnotises
Blondy belts out charming man
Olivier about the tans
It's a round for somebody
Where we going beyond
Being a big fish in a small pond
Memories and life that you lean on
Home Now it's the end of play
In the cottage on the way
Boyler's in a fighting faze, tears mixed up with Mayonaise
Waking dry you do reflect
Sending love notes to your ex
Throw your phone into the sea
Where we going beyond
Being a big fish in a small pond
Memories and life that you lean on