At Shamrock Hotel there are memories in the walls
You can still hear the laughter from a long time ago
And when you look out of the window
There is nothing there but sea
I think we could be happy there, you and me
At Shamrock Hotel

And the guests never stay much longer than a day
Then they think they've seen at all, pack their things, and drive away
While those who stay get ready
For Mrs. Thompson's scones and tea
I think we could be happy there, you and me
At Shamrock hotel

Mrs. Thompson's got her own name for each room in her hotel
One is called Wreckage, and one is called Shell
The last time that I stayed there
It was in a room called blue
I think we could be happy there, me and you
At Shamrock Hotel

(And the seagulls keep on singing...)
At Shamrock Hotel