And the cabbage not have whey
'Cause the ER's not the place to be
On ol' Saint Patrick's Day
May the beer be pure of "fining"
And may nuts not touch the brew
'Cause my kid is getting older
And he's Irish, through and through
May his friends be ever vigilant
And keep him e'er from harm
'Cause all allergic Irishmen
Needs friendship's lucky charm
And pookas haunt the trails
Watch over him and keep him safe
Through all of his travails
And one more thing I'd like to ask
With an Irish heart that's pure
Please send us down our pot of gold...
A fecking Irish cure!
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