Me and Joe, we go dancing in Manchester With the band sitting back at the bar And on the way home we stop for a photo You grin with your teeth, look how happy we are And on my birthday we do karaoke And meet at Lord Edward beside the cathedral Domino told me that it was her favourite So I go and bring all of my favourite people Hey baby, swing for the bases Keep going, don't trade places I'm smiling like an idiot again Hey baby, swing for the fences Whatever consequences I'm smiling like an idiot again I get back to Dublin and sleep for an hour Then Dart into Tara, there's rain on the ground Well I didn't know, I just hoped that you'd make it I wasn't ready to say that out loud Maybe a part of me knew all along Maybe I shouldn't have sent you that song The second floor window, the sun coming down I knew I loved you when you turned around Hey baby, swing for the bases Keep going, don't trade places I'm smiling like an idiot again Hey baby, swing for the fences Whatever consequences I'm smiling like an idiot again Where does it go The calendar year? It's Friday so we get Friday souvenirs And on the way home We pass the cathedral I never knew I could Be so happy here So hey baby, swing for the bases Keep going, don't trade places I'm smiling like an idiot again Hey baby, swing for the fences Whatever consequences I'm smiling like an idiot again Yeah I'm smiling like an idiot again I'm smiling like an idiot again I'm smiling like an idiot again I'm smiling like an idiot again I'm smiling like an idiot again I'm smiling like an idiot again I'm smiling like an idiot again I'm smiling like an idiot again I'm smiling like an idiot again (That was awful) (Yeah, let's do one more)