Let your Irish Eyes Smile
On St. Patty's Day we swing and sway
while standing in the clover
The tunes and words we all have heard
some by the English Rovers
You lift your leg and do the peg
then pull your sweetie closer
Your heart will pump your legs will thump
not trying to be much older
So it be told the girl you hold
is about to be a mother
And for Irish surprise before your eyes
the child is bound to be your brother
So sing the songs bit louder lass
while O' Tool fills me drinkin glass
You play the flute I'll play the fiddle
while figuring all the answers to
Grams favorite Riddles
Darryl Ehlers
Lynden WA 98234