So many nights I've pondered life and all it brings
I've blasted so much music that my hearing always rings
Spend some time watching bobbers bobbing on their strings
Once a year, this is one of my favorite gatherings
Flood waters rising
That firelight is striving
To link new to old
We raise our glass
Sit back, discuss the past
And the legend we've been told
About the loaded road
Mike, Bob, Tim, Cort and Patrick J. Macky
Were the rowdiest of Irishmen that you have ever seen
They planned the meals to a very high degree
Manhattan followed afterwards to claim the victory
Flood waters rising
That firelight is striving
To link new to old
We raise our glass
Sit back, discuss the past
And the legend we've been told
About the loaded road
The dearly
Departed
And the ones who helped get this started
On the road to Pickerel folklore
We'll keep it
United
Not going to let it get divided
Some things are still worth fighting for
Flood waters rising
That firelight is striving
To link new to old
We raise our glass
Sit back, discuss the past
And the legend we've been told
About the loaded road