she has taken to the sub.
she will never give it up.
It's off each morning to the pub,
then she goes in for another
little drop of the heart.
If the rule is dicey, Ri ley
Then it's downby Summer Hill
She'll say, "'Tis nearly half past one
Time I went in for another little one
But the heart, if the rule is dicey, Riley
she goes as happy as a lark
She'll find a bench to sleep it off
down in St. Patrick's Park
She'll wake at five feeling in the pink
And say it is time for another little drink
But the hard beer, the rule is dicey, Riley
After one or two or three
she doesn't feel quite sound
After four she's a bit unstable,
after five underneath the table
The heart in the roule is dicing riley
Take her inside, put her on the bed
and then turn out the light
Next morning she'll get out of bed
If the rule is Dicey Ri ley
she will never give it up
It's off each mornin' to the pop
Then she goes in for another little drop
if the rule is Dicey Riley you