The Pogues
If I Should Fall from Grace with God
[Verse 1]
If I should fall from grace with God
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I'm buried 'neath the sod
But the angels won't receive me

[Chorus]
Let me go, boys
Let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry

[Verse 2]
This land was always ours
Was the proud land of our fathers
It belongs to us and them
Not to any of the others

[Chorus]
Let them go, boys
Let them go, boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry

[Verse 3]
Bury me at sea
Where no murdered ghost can haunt me
If I rock upon the waves
No corpse shall lie upon me
[Chorus]
It's coming up threes, boys
Keeps coming up threes, boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry

[Verse 1]
If I should fall from grace with God
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I'm buried 'neath the sod
So the angels won't receive me

[Chorus]
Let me go, boys
Let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry