"Andy Wilson" lyrics

We went down to Patrick street to see what we might sow
With a bad craving for coffee and a hankering for a scone
When who should we see but Any Wilson playing his guitar
With bells beneath his feet he illuminated the empty street bar
One manic dancer with pissed stained tracksuit bottoms
Wearing t-shirt and sunglasses in the rain
Andy here's a fiver give us mercury rev
Yer man there is on the spectrum would you have a plectrum
I've been using this cardboard photo of St Joseph since ten o'clock this morning
Andy we don't know you but I'd say we'd get on like a house on fire
Andy Wilson, busker from Cork

One for the road

One for the road

One for the road

One for the road

One for the road

One for the road

One for the road

One for the road...