Paddy Byrne

F Francis Duggan
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He was a champion athlete in his day Duhallow's finest sprinter many say And for years a priest in the U.S of A. From Millstreet town a half a World away. When I was a young boy he was in his prime And still the memory not been lost to time Of Paddy Byrne that marvellous athlete His fame spread many miles beyond Millstreet. Years back a name we used to celebrate But time ticks on and time on none does wait And though few could hope to beat him at his best He too lost out to time like all the rest. He seldom finished out of the first three And he raced to many a thrilling victory And back then his was quite a famous face And he brought honour to his own home place. And people talk of Paddy Byrne still In that old Town by Clara's ancient hill the man who now lives half a World away He was a champion sprinter in his day.

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