St Pattys Day Dance
wild dancing, leprechaun fey
Irish eyes, green hazel today
holds my interest in every way
Irish I bray, Irish I bray
faeries, leprechauns, gremlins too
clurichauns now, what will we do?
the king is grinning from the loo
feed them beef stew? Feed them beef stew?
The goats and sheep soon start to stir
Feeling this energy so pure
We begin dancing so demure
such a great lure, such a great lure!
The leprechaun fey join in now
Twirling upon an eagle’s brow
Forgetting to steal my cow
On my toes, ow! On my toes, ow!
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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