Poor old Dicey Riley has taken to the sup
Poor old Dicey Riley will never give it up
It's off in the morning to the pub
And then she's in for another little drop
For the heart of the rule is Dicey Riley.

She walks along Fitzgibbon street with an independant air
And then it's down by Summerhill at her the people stare
She says it's nearly half past one
So I'll just drop in for another little one
For the heart of the rule is Dicey Riley.

She owns a little sweet shop at the corner of the street
And every morning after school I go to wash her feet
She leaves me there to mind the shop
While she nips in for another little drop
For the heart of the rule is Dicey Riley.

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