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toe689 (OP) User ID: 1265030 United States 03/17/2011 05:48 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Linky or forever accept being a stinky. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 1299884[link to www.guinness.com] [link to en.wikipedia.org] |
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Anonymous Coward User ID: 1299884 South Africa 03/17/2011 05:53 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Linky or forever accept being a stinky. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 1299884[link to www.guinness.com] [link to en.wikipedia.org] Linky accepted OP. |
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PARANOID. User ID: 923589 United States 03/17/2011 06:03 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | For I don't think he'll e'er let me be. Oh, he tempts me with his gold, and if I were e'er so bold, I'd strangle him and leave him in the street. Well, he says to me, "Ah, you're no Irish Laddie! And ye call that thing a harp?" But each time I share the lore that I am learning. He hides in shame while my friends they chant. La ta tee, da diddley dee, la ta tee ta tee da La ta tee, da diddley diddley dai La ta tee, da diddley dee, la ta tee ta tee da La ta tee, da diddley diddley dai There's a leprechaun in my room. He swats me with a broom. That's the reason I forget the words of this song. Well, he shows me a four-leaf clover, and before me song is over, It's buried in a bowl of Lucky Charms. Ther'es a leprechaun on the floor, and he says that I'm a bore. He yawns aloud as I sing my song. He feigns one last breathe stolen, but I see his eyes are open. And he's watching me with envy deep inside. There's a leprechaun on a hill, and his gold is buried there. So I grab him by the neck 'fore he gets away. The pot's too heavy, he giggles, so I pinch me just a little, And he thinks he's fooled me as I run away. |
toe689 (OP) User ID: 1265030 United States 03/17/2011 06:09 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Mickey Maloney raised his head when a bottle of whiskey flew at him It missed and falling on the bed, the liquor scattered over Tim Tim revives, see how he rises, Timothy rising from the dead "Whirl your whiskey around like blazes, Thanam an dhul, did ye think I'm dead?" And whack fol the dah O, dance to your partner Welt the floor, your trotters shake, Wasn't it the truth I told ya, lots o' fun at Finnegan's wake! |