Pick a four-leafed clover,
Win a pot of gold!
Just ride over the rainbow,
Get off at the terminal.
There you will find a shorter-than-average fellow.
Some call him a leprechaun, but I just say,
“Top of the morning to you, friend!”
He seems to like that.
What do you mean he wasn’t there?
You did bring the clover didn’t you?
Oh well! Shamrock!
Bring me some more Irish cream and
You’re lucky you didn’t forget the potatoes.
P.S. May you all find your pot of gold and ride the rainbow… at least once.