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Luck o' the Irish
One day when I was walkin' back from kissin' the Blarney StoneTM I saw walking just ahead a little man, alone He wore a beard and tiny greenish clothing he had on I knew at once that I had found my own wee LeprechaunTM
I marveled at the mighty Irish luck that I had found And so i started sneakin' up behind with out a sound But aye, he was a crafty one and he escaped my harm for he slipped away a moment before I grabbed him by the arm
Now you may not full understand the things that I have told For if you catch a little man you get his crock of gold But you be careful, watch him close; be sure to hold him tight For he'll slip away as quick as the day if you let him out of your sight.
All day long I chased that little man among the trees 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 He was like a magic kite flittin' on the breeze Wailing like a BansheeTM he was always just ahead 'til finally I grabbed him tight and this is what I said:
O LeprechaunTM your gold, your gold you'll give me Or I'll be forced to treat you awful bad And be so kind as to three wishes grant me Or I will make your wife and children sad
I thought of all the things I'd buy with all that magic cash But soon my hopes of fortune all this little man did dash I guess I'm cursed with all bad luck, though I'm not superstitious. He said: 'Ye cannot have my Lucky CharmsTM: they're magically deliscious.'
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