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Came through town and made it his own.
Like Trombone Shorty on his trombone.
Took the stage and looked us in the eyes.
Never held back and never gave us lies.
Down for the getdown, up for the nightlife.
Got a cool sports car, got a cooler wife.
Riding down the road like Steve McQueen.
Never seen no one who was so code green.
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O'Riviezzo, oh.
O'Riviezzo, oh no.
O'Riviezzo, there he goes.
Oh, O'Riviezzo.
Rides out of Texas with his hat in his hand.
Leaves Denver behind like a mountain man.
Culturfied and dignified with girls to raise.
Along for the adventure of his career maze.
Italians and Irish are one in the same.
They like food and music and other things.
So a toast and a cheer as we all have a cry.
Hope he enjoys those Galway nights.