My Wild Irish RoseThe Ink SpotsHistory goes back to 1899 but not charted in the Top 110 since 1937, when Jan Garber hit # 19 with it.Written by Chauncey OlcottMy wild Irish roseThe sweetest flow'r that growsYou may search everywhereBu there's none can compareWith my wild Irish roseMy wild Irish roseThe sweetest flow'r that growsSome day for my sakeShe may let takeThe bloom from my wild Irish roseMONOLOGUE: Wild, wild Irish rose. I'm tellin' ya it's the sweetest flower that EVER grows. *She may let me take and there's none can compare *, with my wild, that good ole wild, wild Irish rose. Honey chile, I'm talkin' 'bout that wild Irish rose. It's the sweetest flower that grows. And some day for MY sake, honey lamb, I hope you'll let me take just one little bloom from my wild, wild Irish rose.My wild Irish roseThe sweetest flow'r that growsSome day for my sakeShe may let takeThe bloom from my wild Irish roseTRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: * I think the monologist may have messed up here but it IS what he says.*
