Temper the place where I belong
Called up the lads but they’ve all moved on
Slept in the cold of the Comeraghs
Tops of the Seven Sisters I was wrecked
When something put a chill in my blood
I was down in Tipperary it was starting to flood
(Nothing to do) in the town I’m from
I’m going ditch drinking with my one true love
Needed a way to see Siobhán
Looking for work but I’m signing on and danced
With Balor on the way back home
Then made a stop in Sligo for a chicken roll
(Back to the land) of Tir na nÓg
We’re smoking amber leaf benеath a chestnut oak
Temper thе place where I belong
Called up the lads but they’ve all moved on
When something put a chill in my blood
I was down in Tipperary it was starting to flood
(Nothing to do) in the town I’m from
I’m going ditch drinking with my one true love
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