Johnny Mcgory

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 FranceHey, 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 Gloucester DiamondRed Biddy on your mindNot a tosser in your pocketNor 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 sinHey, 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 goneMonday in the IveaghTuesday in the dregsWednesday's walking woundedThursday's soldier begsFriday's heroes on the touchAnd Saturday's lost againHow if Sunday's good intentionsSure we start the week againHey, 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 gone