There was a Leprechaun Bill,
Who drank beer to his fill...

Birds of a feather flock together,
In the cold and windy weather...

Reminds me of something bitter sweet,
Something wet across my feet...

As we look to the sky and see God drawing nigh,
As Gabriel blows his horn a thousand years we will...

Sitting by the sea,
That’s where I’d like to...

Deep in
A dreary wood...

Noah do me a favor if you could,
Make me an ark out of gopher wood...

In the darkness grim,
A light far and dim...

I dont understand why the sky is blue,
I dont understand why the sea has salt...