| Come in, come in I’ll do the best I can |
| Come in, come in bring your whole bloody clan |
| Take it slow and easy and I’ll shake you by the hand |
| Sit you down I’ll treat you decent, I’m an Irishman |
| I’ve traveled East, I’ve traveled West, I’ve roamed |
| from town to town |
| I’ve cut the harvest down in Clare, met people of |
| renown |
| Where ever I went the welcome mat was always waiting |
| me' |
| So fill your glass along with us and old Ireland free |
| Come in, come in I’ll do the best I can |
| Come in, come in bring your whole bloody clan |
| Take it slow and easy and I’ll shake you by the hand |
| Sit you down I’ll treat you decent, I’m an Irishman |
| When I am gone some other place and my memories going |
| dim |
| Raise your glass and join the toast, invite the |
| colleens in |
| Then think about the good old times and you’ll remember |
| me |
| When good old songs were roaring out and the porter |
| flowing free |
| Come in, come in I’ll do the best I can |
| Come in, come in bring your whole bloody clan |
| Take it slow and easy and I’ll shake you by the hand |
| Sit you down I’ll treat you decent, I’m an Irishman |
| Come in, come in I’ll do the best I can |
| Come in, come in bring your whole bloody clan |
| Take it slow and easy and I’ll shake you by the hand |
| Sit you down I’ll treat you decent, I’m an Irishman |