Pack up your bags Leave family society Oh come with me Where they treat you well
At the door Old Lou the Jew Will welcome you In the corner lies the hotel
At this refuge of mercy Head of the table King of laughter Percy
And if you speak too much In company You'll soon be heard By that Mynah bird and whiskey
At the top You'll find another brother Go ask my Mother She knows them all very well, hotel
Writer/s: PHILIP PARRIS LYNOTT
Publisher: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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