Cad is gá dom a dhéanamh mura bhfuil mé ag bualadh leat?
Tá ceann folamh agam, yah, agus pearsantacht nua
Eirím níos dofheicthe, is tú imithe, ó mo shaol
Níl aon rud fágtha sa scátháin
An mbeidh mé álainn mhaol?
Yeah

I went away to come back
Like a prodigal Christian
I lost a little weight, yeah, and gained it back when I missed him
I learned a lot from my being here
How I had to be on my own, yeah
And now I feel just like Cú Chulainn, I feel like Kerry Katona

My Euro, Euro, Euro Country
(The mam and the dad)
My Euro, Euro, Euro Country
(The present is past)
Everything I thought that I could be
(He cut it in half)
My Euro, Euro, Euro Country
(I do all he asks)

I never understood what this way of living could do to me
All the mooching 'round shops, and the lack of identity
So tryna bе what he wasn't born, all this pop star USA
I think we're gonna diе trying, I wish we weren't this way

My Euro, Euro, Euro Country
(The mam and the dad)
My Euro, Euro, Euro Country
(The present is past)
Everything I thought that I could be
(He cut it in half)
My Euro, Euro, Euro Country

All the big boys
All the Berties
All the envelopes, yeah, they hurt me
I was twelve when the das started killing themselves all around me
And it was normal
Building houses
That stay empty even now, yeah
And no one says it out loud, but I know it can be better if we hound it

My Euro, Euro, Euro Country
(The mam and the dad)
My Euro, Euro, Euro Country
(The present is past)
Everything I thought that I could be
(He cut it in half)
My Euro, Euro, Euro Country
(I do all he asks)

My Euro, Euro, Euro Country
(I do all he asks)

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Hey Writer/s: Ciara Mary-Alice Thompson, Oliver Deakin
Publisher: BMG Rights Management
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