Though now I live across the sea, me thoughts, they often roam Back to the hills and valleys of me old ancestral home Me mother’s eyes, me sister’s laugh, the games we used to play And the song me father taught me, I remember to this day And he sang Something something something something, la-da da-da dah La da-da dee-dee da-da something something la-da dah [Unintelligible] la-da dah Oh, something something la-da da-da dah! One day, around the forest glen, a’ wand’rin’ I did go I came upon a leprechaun and grabbed him by his toe He said “Dear boy, release me, and I’ll give ye’ all me gold And sing to thee the secrets of the Celts in days of old†And he sang CHORUS One night, well langers, I did spy a bra**er o’ crimson hair She fancied doggin’, so we bogged the ginnet then an’ there Her skanger damo did a babs; shimozzle, lattytat Grand cake nora go me teeth; the Saints, they reeled the spat And they sang CHORUS I love to breathe the open air, I love a pint o’ plain I love to court the ladies fair, k**arney to Coleraine But most of all, I love to hear me father’s favorite song Especially I love when everybody sings along... CHORUS