I have no idea where this song came from as I haven't listened to Irish music in a month. But for the past two days it's been in my head as I get ready in the morning.

"I wish I was in Carrick Fergus...

I am drunk today and I'm seldom sober,A handsome rover from town to town;Ah, but i'm sick now, my days are numbered,Come all you young men and lay me down.Come all you young men and lay me down."