Having the Craic

[Verse] In a little town where the fields are wide, Folks come around on a Friday night, Guitar strums and the fiddles hum, We all dance 'til the mornin' comes. [Verse 2] Grandma's bakin' her apple pies, Underneath those starlit skies, Neighbors gather, young and old, Stories told, hearts made of gold. [Chorus] We're having the craic, that's a fact, Laughter echoes through the shack, Feet are tappin', hands a-clappin', Livin' life and there ain't no lack! [Verse 3] Joe and Mary take the floor, Swingin' 'round and spinnin' more, Kids are playin', dogs are barkin', Simple joys, no need for sparkin'. [Verse 4] Fireflies light up the dark, Whiskey pours under the stars, Guitars play and voices sing, Love and joy in everything. [Chorus] We're having the craic, that's a fact, Laughter echoes through the shack, Feet are tappin', hands a-clappin', Livin' life and there ain't no lack!