''I LOVE THE SMELL OF SILAGE'' By RICHIE KAVANAGH.

''I LOVE THE SMELL OF SILAGE'' By RICHIE KAVANAGH Oh I love the smell of silage, sure I cut it every year. I jump upon me tractor and I slap her into gear. Tearing down the road with me trailer full of grass. And all the cars caught behind me raring for to pass. Oh raring, raring, raring, raring for to pass. All the cars caught behind driving up me ass. “Isn’t that right Johnny, that’s right, that’s the truth”.