My Hurley-O
I've got a wicked wack with a hurley bat,
Ah Craic–O and sure I don't mind a bit of that .
Hurley takes me out and then after for a drink .
It takes you to be have the touch there's no time to think .
Give me a hurley stick before I get too old ,
For I'm too fast for playing golf ,
and football leaves me cold .
It's time I went a hurling now,
as I'm still young and fit .
There on a field of green with a hurley ball to hit .
A hurling we will go,now keep your head down low
Because I've a wicked wack with my hurley-o .
By Paul McCann
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