The Rocky Road to Dublin

Today as I'll axe your smile, lovin' all the while,
Let me courier your style to set your heart a bubblin'.
What's gettin' me works, I hire, and wages I require,
Till I was almost tired and the rocky road to Dublin.
One, two, three, four, five.
Pump the horn and turn it down the rocky road,
And all the way to Dublin, where I'll fall all the day.
In Dublin, next to ride the bargs,
Such a pity to be so soon to drive a vehicle that finally city.
Then I took a stroll all among the quality bundle of the stole enemy locality.