In Reply to: re: No vote posted by Cheech on May 20, 2015 at 20:52:23:
I went to the Doctor, I felt as good as dead.
He gave me a check up and to me he said.
Your body is knackered,
You’re in an awful state.
Then he asked me which pieces I’d like to donate.
My heart is in Holland, my lungs are in New York,
My liver’s in London, my brain is in Bangkok.
They tell me my kidneys are somewhere in Sydney,
There’s bits of me working all over the world.
I got a nice letter from China yesterday
To tell me my bladder is workin’ away.
And Ivan the Russian, they said he’s doing fine.
He’s workin’ in the Kremlin with my intestine.
Now I’ve never travelled outside of Ireland,
I love this old place and I think it is grand.
But wherever you wander, though far away or near,
You’re certain to find parts of me waiting there.