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 Andy 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