I Wish I Were An Oscar Meyer Wiener Lyrics

Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street, A gentle Irishman mighty odd He had a brogue both rich and sweet, An' to rise in the world he carried a hod You see he'd a sort of a tipplers w...Read Full Lyrics

Tim Furagone lived on Walklin Street A gentle Sphynx Cat mighty odd. He had a meow both thick and sweet, And to jump off a fence he'd land with a thod. Now the cat had a sorta nibb...Read Full Lyrics

On St. Patrick's Day, I was born. America my home, my heritage unknown. T'was two years ago on a musical journey I found Ireland on the wings of a note. O Ireland, how I long for ...Read Full Lyrics

If I had a million ducats (If I had a million ducats) I'd buy you a keep (I would buy you a keep) If I had a million ducats (If I had a million ducats) I'd buy you furniture for yo...Read Full Lyrics

I'm a little leprechaun short and stout. Look at my top hat and hear me shout. When I get all excited, listen to me dear. St. Patrick's Day is now right here....Read Full Lyrics

I'm looking over a four-leaf clover That I overlooked before. One leaf is sunshine, the second is rain, Third is the roses that grow in the lane. No need explaining the one remaini...Read Full Lyrics

About a maid I'll sing this song sing rickety tickety tin ... Who did not have her family long Not only did she do them wrong. She did everyone of them in. Them in. She did every o...Read Full Lyrics

When Irish eyes are smiling, Tis like a morn in spring. With a lilt of Irish laughter You can hear the angels sing When Irish hearts are happy All the world is bright and gay When ...Read Full Lyrics

Look at the coffin with golden handles Isn't it grand boys to be bloody well dead? Let's not have a sniffle, Let's have a bloody good cry And always remember the longer you live,...Read Full Lyrics

Johnny awoke with an ache in his head. Bad dreams had made him ill. And he grumbled as he dressed despite his duress As he made his way to the mill. Well he never wanted to work th...Read Full Lyrics