The Whiskey is poured and the Beer flows over.
Planted on your stool like a fresh green clover.
Raise a glass to the sky.
Slainte - cheers as time goes by.
Have no fear.
Grab your beer.
Be full of cheer.
Because Saint Paddy's here.
Dressed up in your green and brown
Ready for music - hit the town
Irish trad fills the air
Dancing without a care.
Have no fear. Grab your beer. Be full of cheer. Because Saint Paddy's here.
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