Just things that I think about now and then. |
There once was a tale of a grumpy old man Who was from across the sea; He liked root beer and hiding gold, Scattering it for all to see. He thought, "Oh, boy!" I'll have some fun, Getting them songs to write - About my silly antics, What a riot this could be. So write away, yer your silly songs, So I may dance and sing; Allow my man to sprinkle my gold For all who enter here. Leprechaun gold. Line count 15 Sung to tune of "Gilligan's Island" Written for:
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