At the St Patrick’s Day party
A guy was playing the Ukulele
But he didn’t know
when to stop
Until he was hit with
a Shillelagh
At the St Patrick’s Day party
A guy was playing the Ukulele
But he didn’t know
when to stop
Until he was hit with
a Shillelagh
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall
But no one could be
bothered
To put him back together
again
Are you wearing patent leather shoes?
Do I think they suit
you? In truth no
As you’re a thirty four
stone woman
Who is never going to
look like Poirot
Are you wearing shamrock?
And Patrick is patron
saint, but why?
Did he drive the
snakes out of Ireland?
Or did he just have a
great PR guy?
Are you wearing a shamrock?
Ireland’s national
emblem
The young clover symbol
Displayed out of
patriotism
Are you wearing green?
My pretty young Coleen
And that’s everything
so?
Well that’s nice to
know
And is an image to
bewitch
If you do mean every
stitch
When you’re on the pull
If you want to break
the ice
Say something funny
Or say something nice
Be complimentary
Or just lie in your
endeavour
Be devastatingly witty
Or say something clever
“Do you have any Irish
in you?”
Ask her, on St
Patrick's Day
And if she answers
yes, reply
“You can have some
more today”