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for the welterweight title.
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So?
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So every clover-loving Irishman worth his salt
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will be huddled around a radio tonight,
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cheering good ol' Jimmy on.
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You're gonna wait till a rousing part of the fight.
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Then you're gonna excuse yourself.
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Whoever's assigned to be watching you
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surely won't be paying much attention.
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That's when you slip right out the back door,
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where I'll be waiting for you.
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Oh, Joe.