Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I was lost in a foreign street
When I heard familiar beats
Celtic rhythms, pints held high
Czech and Irish, side by side
Found my way through wooden doors
Ancient walls and creaking floors
Now every night feels like home
Where no expat drinks alone
[Chorus]
Who needs Dublin when you've got Sally O'Brien's?
Where every pint poured perfect makes you feel like flyin'
[Verse 2]
Perfect pour of dark and cream
Makes me feel like I can dream
Melted cheese on sourdough bread
Fills my heart and fills my head
Thursdays bring the lucky chance
When fortunes make the patrons dance
Local voices sing our songs
Teaching us where we belong
[Chorus]
Who needs Dublin when you've got Sally O'Brien's?
Where every pint poured perfect makes you feel like flyin'
[Bridge]
Round and round the wheel spins tonight
Czech words mixed with Gaelic bright
Strangers turn to lifelong friends
As the evening never ends
Every culture finds its space
In this unexpected place
[Solo]
[Traditional Irish folk melody meets punk guitar]
[Verse 3]
On the wall, the photos show
How this family's come to grow
From both worlds we took the best
Made traditions pass the test
When I raise my glass up high
Feel like I could touch the sky
Found my heart across the foam
In this place I call my home
[Chorus]
Who needs Dublin when you've got Sally O'Brien's?
Where every pint poured perfect makes you feel like flyin'