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Irish Liar

I told them all I was Irish.
It was what they wanted to hear.
Since I told them I was Irish,
They each bought me a Guinness beer.

If I told them I was Slovak,
With bad words and growly face,
They'd tell me to take a walk,
Never come back to the place.
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