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(Source: as heard)
| Roger Daltrey: |
| My next guests are my friends from Ireland: The Chieftains! |
| And again, Sinéad O'Connor. |
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| Roger Daltrey: |
| Out here in the fields, |
| I fight for my meals. |
| I get my back into my living. |
| |
| I don't need to fight |
| To prove I'm right. |
| I don't need to be forgiven, |
| No, no, no, no, no, no. |
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| Sinéad et al.: |
| Don't cry, |
| Don't raise your eye, |
| It's only teenage wasteland. |
| Don't cry, |
| Don't raise your eye, |
| It's only teenage wasteland. |
| |
| Roger Daltrey: |
| Sally, take my hand, |
| Travel south crossland. |
| Put out the fire, |
| Don't look past my shoulder. |
| |
| The exodus is here, |
| The happy ones are near. |
| Let's get together |
| Before we get much older. |
| |
| Teenage wasteland, oh, yeah, |
| It's only teenage wasteland. |
| Teenage wasteland, oh, yeah, |
| It's only teenage wasteland. |
| They're all wasted! |
| |
| Paddy Moloney of The Chieftains: |
| Yee, haw! |
| Whoo! |
| C'mon, everybody, around the house! |
| Hup, hup! |
| |
| Roger Daltrey: |
| Out here in the fields, |
| I work for my meals. |
| I get my back into my living. |
| |
| I don't need to fight |
| To prove I'm right. |
| I don't need to be forgiven, |
| No, no, no, no, no, no. |
| |
| (Wasteland, wasteland.) |
| Teenage wasteland, oh, yeah, |
| It's only teenage wasteland. |
| Teenage wasteland, oh, yeah, |
| It's only teenage wasteland. |
| They're all wasted! |
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| The Chieftains: |
| Paint me a picture, Paddy! |
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