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Lyrics:
Chorus:
Heigh Ho, don’t you know … we’re all Irish in the end
And if you think that it ain’t so, then drink some more, my friend.
Verse:
This guy from Tokyo said there’s no Irish from Japan,
“Just like you, we’re an island, but that’s where the sameness ends.”
He told me ‘bout the Samurai; their blood line so pristine.
“There’s Irish in you all,” I said, “The tea you drink is green”.
Chorus:
Heigh Ho, don’t you know … we’re all Irish in the end
And if you think that it ain’t so, then drink some more, my friend.
Verse:
My Arizona in-laws say they have no Irish bent,
But they’ve traced a direct descendency to the 16th president.
And Lincoln never claimed to be from Ireland or its spawn
But with a beard like he was wearing … he must have been a leprechaun.
Chorus:
Heigh Ho, don’t you know … we’re all Irish in the end
And if you think that it ain’t so, then drink some more, my friend.
Verse:
A man in line for the lottery … stopped me and made his case
He’s got no Irish blood, he said; his DNA was traced,
Back to deepest Africa; his people lived on twigs.
Just then he scratched and won the pool … and did an Irish jig.
Chorus:
Heigh Ho, don’t you know … we’re all Irish in the end
And if you think that it ain’t so, then drink some more, my friend.
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