Old songs and old stories, They keep us alive. Without our past, We would never survive. I am my island, My island is me, So you know what you can do If you don't like what you see... Kiss me, I'm Irish! I am the wild rover. My eyes they are smiling, And I'm seldom sober. I like my whiskey, And I love to dance, So if you're feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, And kiss me, I'm Irish... My heart beats a jig, And me blood, it flows green. I've been a rogue and a rambler From ocean to sea. And I like a Bevy, Now and then, that I'll never deny. But I only drink on the days of the week that end with a 'y'. I'm no saint, I'm no sinner, Of that there's no doubt. I'll tell you the truth, I am the one that your grandmother warned you about... Kiss me, I'm Irish! I am the wild rover. My eyes they are smiling, And I'm seldom sober. I like my whiskey, And I love to dance, So if you're feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, And kiss me, I'm Irish... Dublin, Milwaukee, Cleveland and Cork, Kerry, Chicago, Armagh, New York, Belfast and Boston, Donegal and DC, Raise your gla**es and sing, sing, sing with me... Kiss me, I'm Irish! I am the wild rover. My eyes they are smiling, And I'm seldom sober. I like my whiskey, And I love to dance, So if you're feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, And kiss me, I'm Irish... I am the wild rover. My eyes they are smiling, And I'm seldom sober. I like my whiskey, And I love to dance, So if you're feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, And kiss me, I'm Irish...