Oh, poor old Dicey Riley, she has taken to the sup, (clap,clap)
Oh, poor old Dicey Riley, she will never give it up. (clap,clap)
It's off each morning to the pop Then she stops in for another little drop,
Ah, the heart of the rowl is Dicey Riley.

She walks along Fitzgibbon street with an independent air,
And then it's down to Summer hill, at her the people stare
She says it's nearly half past one, An I'll nip in for another little one
Ah, the heart of the rowl is Dicey Riley

Oh, poor old Dicey Riley, she has taken to the sup, (clap,clap)
Oh, poor old Dicey Riley, she will never give it up. (clap,clap)
It's off each morning to the pop Then she stops in for another little drop,
Ah, the heart of the rowl is Dicey Riley.

Well, long years ago when men were men
And fancied female love,
And lovely Becky Stonner and Maggie's merry one
One woman put them all to shame
Just one was worthy of the name
And the name of that dame is Dicey Riley.

Oh, poor old Dicey Riley, she has taken to the sup, (clap,clap)
Oh, poor old Dicey Riley, she will never give it up. (clap,clap)
It's off each morning to the pop Then she stops in for another little drop,
Ah, the heart of the rowl is Dicey Riley.

She owns a little sweetshop at the corner of the street
And every evening after school I go to wash her feet.
She leaves me there to mind the shop,
While she nips in for another little shot
Ah, the heart of the rowl is Dicey Riley.

Oh, poor old Dicey Riley, she has taken to the sup, (clap,clap)
Oh, poor old Dicey Riley, she will never give it up. (clap,clap)
It's off each morning to the pop Then she stops in for another little drop,
Ah, the heart of the rowl is Dicey Riley.

Ah, but time when catching up with her like many pretty w____s
And it's after you along the street before you're out the doors
Well, their looks all fade in the balance swade
but out of all that great brigade
Still, the heart of the rowl is Dicey Riley

Oh, poor old Dicey Riley, she has taken to the sup, (clap,clap)
Oh, poor old Dicey Riley, she will never give it up. (clap,clap)
It's off each morning to the pop Then she stops in for another little drop,
Ah, the heart of the rowl is Dicey Riley.

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