Irish folk-rock with fast reel tempo, stomping floorbeat and handclaps driving the pulse; verse rides acoustic guitar, bodhrán, and gritty low fiddle, pre-chorus lifts with crowd shouts and rising harmonies, chorus hits on gang claps, pub singalong chants, and a shouted title refrain. Female lead stays raw and close-mic in verses, doubled on hooks with rowdy backing voices. Add tin whistle flicks, chair-scrape transitions, and a final chorus swell. Bright, rough-edged, and live-in-the-room mix., world, raw