Back in the USSa boy you don’t know how lucky you are boy

IMG_5631Flew  Aer Lingus  from Dublin, to Boston not to LA

dublin plane

left Clonegal, the Slaney River

with all the sun and fun at bay

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just to get some chinese and pizza

hooray

didn’t get to bed last night

on the way the paper bag was on my knee

man I had a dreadful flight

I’m back in the USSa

you don’t know how lucky you are boy back in the USSa

  been away so long I hardly knew the place

with all the Boston mountains and snowwomen too

bos snow mtcouple in snow

 the’re not familiar to me or you

south snow

  gee it’s good to be back home (on the left below)

house2

leave it till tomorrow to unpack my case

honey, disconnect the phone 

I’m back in the USSa

you don’t know how lucky you are, boy, back in the US,

back in the US, back in the USSa

well the Irish whiskey really knocks me out

irish whiskey

they leave the scotch behind

and the Guinness stout makes me sing and shout

guinness

that Georgia’s always on m-m-my mind oh, come on

I’m back in the USSa you don’t know how lucky you are boy, back in the USSa

Well the Irish whiskey really knocks me out
They leave the Scotch behind

And the Guinness stout makes me sing and shout
that the “beach” is always on m-m-my mind Oh, come on

  Oh, show me round the snow-peaked mountains of Boston

you say and down south to the gate

beach gate

Take me to a warm nice pub

Let me hear you twist and shout

Come and keep your brother warm

I’m back in the USSa

Hey, you don’t know how lucky you are, boy, back in the USSa
Oh, let me tell you honey

if you didn’t know by now

that the Beatles, their writing and the “hand” over Paul’s head  are what its all about

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