Colleen Is Riding a Pipe To Dublin

Colleen is riding a pipe to Dublin town. She’s dressed in the greens, wearing a gown. I wonder if she will ride the pipe to me? Asked a clown. The rest of us stared at him, one gave him a frown. The news went through the pub, to everyone around. Colleen is riding a pipe to Dublin, is she quite sound? I decided to have more shepherd pie and stick around. Colleen’s arrival was announced at midnight by a hound. Of course she would arrive on St. Patrick’s Day! We surrounded the pipe and whisked Colleen away. Her face was a map of Ireland, we invited her to stay. All of us recognizing a lassie who loved to play!