Johnny McGory Lyrics

Johnny McGoryChorus:Hey, Johnny McGoryTell me where's your glory goneI saw you up in the MontoWith your old leg goneA dirty Flanders bulletSure it left you half a manHey, Johnny McGoryWhere's your old leg goneUp the Sally GardensAround the back of the pipesMessing with the liberty bellsA man could lose his stripesTrading on your troublesAnd grabbing every chanceTo show the randy old onesAll the things you learned in FranceChorus,Up in Gloucester DiamondsRed Biddy on your mindNot a tosser in your pocketNot a soul you could remindThe lord knows you're a darlingYou never did give inYour neck's as hard as concreteAnd your laugh's a mortal sinChorus,Monday in the IveaghTuesday in the tracksWednesday's walking woundedThursday's soldier bagsFriday's heroes on the touchAnd Saturday's lost againBut with Sunday's good intentionsSure we start the week againChorus.