I'm singing a duet, with a frog in my throat.
Being it's a lullaby, please try to stay awake.

Over in Killarney, many years ago
My mother sang a song to me in tones so soft and low
Just a simple little ditty in her good old Irish way
And I'd give the world if I could hear that song of hers today

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
Too-ra-loo-ra-li

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
Hush now, don't you cry

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
Too-ra-loo-ra-li

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
That's an Irish lullaby

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
Too-ra-loo-ra-li

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
Hush now, don't you cry

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
Too-ra-loo-ra-li

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
That's an Irish lullaby