[Intro] Shoulder to shoulder Sticky floor Black shoes Flag over the doorway Painted in two cool bruises of blue and green [Verse 1] We squeeze past pints and jackets Find a crack in the human wall Band in the corner’s blazing Ceilí reel in a 4am brawl Green foam on my upper lip You laugh Wipe it off my face Your hand hits the tabletop Then my heart hits the bass [Chorus] Green gummies in my Guinness glass Sugar on your tongue when you lean and laugh Spin me like a story in this tilted room Sweat on the ceiling Shamrocks on your boots Green gummies We’re a sticky mess Jumping to the fiddle in your Sunday best Dublin on a Friday Feels like New Year’s Day I don’t ever wanna leave this place [Verse 2] Old man at the bar’s still stomping Knows every chorus Misses half the words Teenage choir in plastic hats Screaming every line like battle verbs You pull me up on the table Say “dance or die of regret” I nearly fall You nearly choke On that jelly shot you haven’t finished yet (hey!) [Chorus] Green gummies in my Guinness glass Sugar on your tongue when you lean and laugh Spin me like a story in this tilted room Sweat on the ceiling Shamrocks on your boots Green gummies We’re a sticky mess Jumping to the fiddle in your Sunday best Dublin on a Friday Feels like New Year’s Day I don’t ever wanna leave this place [Bridge] [Beat drops Tin whistle riff circling] Hands up Hop left Jump right Lose step Bar lights blur into streaks of jade We’re strangers and cousins and saints and strays Hands up Hop left Jump right Who cares If the floor caves in We’ll still stay here Screaming that same old rebel cheer (oh-oh) [Chorus] Green gummies in my Guinness glass Sugar on your tongue when you lean and laugh Spin me like a story in this tilted room Sweat on the ceiling Shamrocks on your boots Green gummies We’re a sticky mess Jumping to the fiddle in your Sunday best Dublin on a Friday Feels like New Year’s Day I don’t ever wanna leave this place [Extended Dance Break] [Fiddle and whistle trade solos Crowd chants “hey! hey!” on every fourth beat] Green gummies Gummies Green Green gummies You and me and everyone Losing count but still not done Green gummies Gummies Green Green gummies If the night runs out of songs We’ll just sing this one too long [Chorus] Green gummies in my Guinness glass Sugar on your tongue when you lean and laugh Spin me like a story in this tilted room Sweat on the ceiling Shamrocks on your boots Green gummies We’re a sticky mess Jumping to the fiddle in your Sunday best Dublin on a Friday Feels like New Year’s Day I don’t ever wanna leave this place
