| Song | Kevin J. O'Toole |
| Artist | Street Dogs |
| Album | State of Grace |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bean, Hollar, Hutt, McColgan ... | |
| Pray as you rest on this night | |
| As God, November, and Boston | |
| Let you take flight | |
| May you rest in peace | |
| After you leave Albany Street | |
| So much love you left to your family | |
| Ten Milton open, coffee's brewing | |
| Chewing the fat with me, so to speak | |
| You worked a trade that put others first | |
| You lived your life that way | |
| Thanks for all the good advice | |
| It saved | |
| So to you I say | |
| Tonight, tonight, tonight | |
| We toast to you | |
| With deep respect for | |
| All that you served through | |
| O Kevin J. O'Toole | |
| We'll raise them high | |
| Knowing O so well | |
| Your spirit could never die | |
| Could never die | |
| Braved Korea, snuffed out Big Red | |
| Hey a first national cracker jack cut man | |
| You watched out over St. Ann | |
| Through her battles all the way | |
| St. Peter set a table for you two | |
| O I know it's true | |
| Tonight, tonight, tonight | |
| We toast to you | |
| With deep respect for | |
| All that you served through | |
| O Kevin J. O'Toole | |
| We'll raise them high | |
| Knowing O so well | |
| Your spirit could never die | |
| Could never die | |
| Fourteen down in Peobody | |
| Or fixing uo the FIU | |
| Running brigade, pipe and drum | |
| Cooking for four hundred | |
| In Florian | |
| May the road rise up to meet you | |
| May the wind be at your back | |
| The sun shine warm upon your face (IRISH BLESSING) | |
| Till we meet again... | |
| My dear friend | |
| Tonight, tonight, tonight | |
| We toast to you | |
| With deep respect for | |
| All that you served through | |
| O Kevin J. O'Toole | |
| We'll raise them high | |
| Knowing O so well | |
| Your spirit could never die | |
| Could never die | |
| Will never... | |
| Should never... | |
| Could never... | |
| Will never die |
| zuo qu : Bean, Hollar, Hutt, McColgan ... | |
| Pray as you rest on this night | |
| As God, November, and Boston | |
| Let you take flight | |
| May you rest in peace | |
| After you leave Albany Street | |
| So much love you left to your family | |
| Ten Milton open, coffee' s brewing | |
| Chewing the fat with me, so to speak | |
| You worked a trade that put others first | |
| You lived your life that way | |
| Thanks for all the good advice | |
| It saved | |
| So to you I say | |
| Tonight, tonight, tonight | |
| We toast to you | |
| With deep respect for | |
| All that you served through | |
| O Kevin J. O' Toole | |
| We' ll raise them high | |
| Knowing O so well | |
| Your spirit could never die | |
| Could never die | |
| Braved Korea, snuffed out Big Red | |
| Hey a first national cracker jack cut man | |
| You watched out over St. Ann | |
| Through her battles all the way | |
| St. Peter set a table for you two | |
| O I know it' s true | |
| Tonight, tonight, tonight | |
| We toast to you | |
| With deep respect for | |
| All that you served through | |
| O Kevin J. O' Toole | |
| We' ll raise them high | |
| Knowing O so well | |
| Your spirit could never die | |
| Could never die | |
| Fourteen down in Peobody | |
| Or fixing uo the FIU | |
| Running brigade, pipe and drum | |
| Cooking for four hundred | |
| In Florian | |
| May the road rise up to meet you | |
| May the wind be at your back | |
| The sun shine warm upon your face IRISH BLESSING | |
| Till we meet again... | |
| My dear friend | |
| Tonight, tonight, tonight | |
| We toast to you | |
| With deep respect for | |
| All that you served through | |
| O Kevin J. O' Toole | |
| We' ll raise them high | |
| Knowing O so well | |
| Your spirit could never die | |
| Could never die | |
| Will never... | |
| Should never... | |
| Could never... | |
| Will never die |
| zuò qǔ : Bean, Hollar, Hutt, McColgan ... | |
| Pray as you rest on this night | |
| As God, November, and Boston | |
| Let you take flight | |
| May you rest in peace | |
| After you leave Albany Street | |
| So much love you left to your family | |
| Ten Milton open, coffee' s brewing | |
| Chewing the fat with me, so to speak | |
| You worked a trade that put others first | |
| You lived your life that way | |
| Thanks for all the good advice | |
| It saved | |
| So to you I say | |
| Tonight, tonight, tonight | |
| We toast to you | |
| With deep respect for | |
| All that you served through | |
| O Kevin J. O' Toole | |
| We' ll raise them high | |
| Knowing O so well | |
| Your spirit could never die | |
| Could never die | |
| Braved Korea, snuffed out Big Red | |
| Hey a first national cracker jack cut man | |
| You watched out over St. Ann | |
| Through her battles all the way | |
| St. Peter set a table for you two | |
| O I know it' s true | |
| Tonight, tonight, tonight | |
| We toast to you | |
| With deep respect for | |
| All that you served through | |
| O Kevin J. O' Toole | |
| We' ll raise them high | |
| Knowing O so well | |
| Your spirit could never die | |
| Could never die | |
| Fourteen down in Peobody | |
| Or fixing uo the FIU | |
| Running brigade, pipe and drum | |
| Cooking for four hundred | |
| In Florian | |
| May the road rise up to meet you | |
| May the wind be at your back | |
| The sun shine warm upon your face IRISH BLESSING | |
| Till we meet again... | |
| My dear friend | |
| Tonight, tonight, tonight | |
| We toast to you | |
| With deep respect for | |
| All that you served through | |
| O Kevin J. O' Toole | |
| We' ll raise them high | |
| Knowing O so well | |
| Your spirit could never die | |
| Could never die | |
| Will never... | |
| Should never... | |
| Could never... | |
| Will never die |