There’s just one place where you must be gaun,
And that’s to the dance of the Leprechaun,
In Ireland o’er the say.
“‘The Leprechaun’s the height o’ me thumb;
He’s sharp as a pin and complate as a crumb;
In Ireland, in Ireland,
In Ireland o’er the say,
On Patrick’s Night he be givin’ a dance,
And oh! it’s the boy would be havin’ the chance
Could he hold him still wid the stren’th of his glance,