The greatest songwriter of his generation has got off his bar stool and is about to hit the road (rather unsuitable turn of phrase there!)
http://www.rte.ie/arts/2004/0723/thepogues.html
Look out for the audio clip(Real player required).
Slan,
D.
I enjoyed the Pogues’ records, but I’ll never forget the night they played Saturday Night Live. The lead singer was so stumbling drunk he kept bumping into things and it’s a wonder he remembered the lyrics. OTOH, his voice was so slurred that he might not have actually remembered them.