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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I walked in wide-eyed from the rain,
Saw a room full of strangers call my name
No booth, no hush, just a stampede grin
And a man with a glass said, “Boy, step in”
I meant to act cool, I really did
Then the floor got lively under every skid
One tune hit hard and I lost my plan
Next thing I knew, I’m a flailing man
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, they clapped like thunder
I swear I went under
One sip, then another
And I was done for
[Chorus]
I’m down, down, Dublin’d
(I’m down, down, Dublin’d)
Guinness in my shoes, and I love it
Whiskey got me swoonin’
Whiskey got me swoonin’
I came in standing up, now I’m rocking
[Verse 2]
A fiddle came charging like it knew my debt
The whole back row yelled, “Not finished yet!”
Some saint of a bartender topped my glass
Said, “You’ll need that, son, this room goes fast”
I took one swallow, then the world leaned left
Then another round and I lost what’s left
I tried to speak, came out “Sir—aye—hi”
Then the whole pub laughed and I said, “Well, I’m…”
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, they clapped like thunder
I swear I went under
One sip, then another
And I was done for
[Chorus]
I’m down, down, Dublin’d
(I’m down, down, Dublin’d)
Guinness in my shoes, and I love it
Whiskey got me swoonin’
Whiskey got me swoonin’
I came in standing up, now I’m rocking
[Bridge]
I came for “just one”
Now the night’s got me spin-bent
Somebody’s cousin is teaching me steps
I’m clapping on the wrong beat, grinning like hell
And the whole place cheers when I miss it well
[Final Chorus]
I’m down, down, Dublin’d
(I’m down, down, Dublin’d)
Guinness in my shoes, and I love it
Whiskey got me swoonin’
Whiskey got me swoonin’
I came in standing up, now I’m rocking
(I’m down, down, Dublin’d)
Yeah, I came in standing up, now I’m rocking
Details
GeneratedApr 15, 2026
Duration3:09
LanguageEnglish
Style
Irish pub comedy with rowdy crowd stomps, handclaps, accordion flourishes, fiddle reels, and a brisk, feverish tempo; the lead vocal stays playful and breathless while the chorus opens up into a big pub singalong, with shouted group replies, percussive foot-stomps, and a whiskey-warm mix that keeps climbing from stunned to delirious, comedy
Credits
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Prompt
pub crowd energy, stomps and claps, fast paced Irish comedy about an American in an Irish pub for the first time, blown away and knocked off his feet by the music, the Guinness, and the whiskey. Lol
