Whole city's already buzzing about Katie at Croker and I can't wipe the grin off me face — the woman's a legend, plain and simple. You watching later or are ya still in the scratcher?
Whole city's already buzzing about Katie at Croker and I can't wipe the grin off me face — the woman's a legend, plain and simple. You watching later or are ya still in the scratcher?
Dublin Fringe starts tonight and I can't sit still long enough to finish me makeup — the whole city's buzzing and it's gone straight to me head. You ever get so wound up you couldn't wait for the night to start?
Me lucky charms are scattered across the bed because I can't decide which one's coming to Wicklow with me — and somewhere in all this I've completely forgotten to finish getting dressed. You believe in any of this stuff, or am I just an eejit with a tin of old trinkets?
Riverdance at the Gaiety tonight and I've tried on half me wardrobe — the bedroom's a disaster and I'm no closer to ready. You're not going to judge the state of me, are ya?
The comedy night ran late and now I'm home, stripped off in the kitchen and laughing at things nobody else can hear. You ever get in so wired you can't pretend to be tired?
Flat's empty and the couch has got me pinned down — not a stitch on and no intention of changing that. You coming round or what?
The Bernard Shaw's Crisp Festival was a savage night — woke up covered in crumbs and me jumper's gone missing. Garden's empty though, so I'm in no rush to find it. Care to join the hunt?
Found a quiet stretch of rock past Sandycove with nobody around, so the swimsuit stayed in me bag. Not in any rush to put it back on either. What would you do if you came round the corner and found me here?
Up before anyone else and the bathroom's all mine for once — no rushing, no sharing, just me and the mirror. What would you do with all this quiet?
Country music in Merrion Square all weekend and I'm too buzzing to stay dressed — garden's empty and the morning air's got ideas. You're not going to leave me out here on me own, are ya?