City Weezle - The Leprechaun Lyrics

Now ya might have heard him in the Fairy tales
Where the werewolf howls and the Banshee wails
Or ya might have seen him on TV or when ya were trippin on LSD
But now he's real and sittin on a pot of gold
The gold he earned from the lies he told
He's always out and about
The cheeky little fecker never shuts his mouth sayin'

Fidily didily o' dit fidily didily day
You'll never catch the leprechaun he always gets away
Fidily didily o' didily dit fidily didily day, you'll never catch the leprechaun he always gets away
Where's me gold? You'll never get me lucky charms
Where's me gold? You'll never get me lucky charms

He keeps his ear to the ground
So that he can hear every itsy bitsy little sound
Little red beard and beady eyes
He's a cute whore auld 'n' wise
But now he's real and sittin' on a pot of gold
The gold he earned and the gold he stole
He likes the creamy black stuff, Never gets enough
He'd drink ya under the table, the little fecker's pretty tough sayin'

Fidily didily o' dit fidily didily day
You'll never catch the leprechaun he always gets away
Fidily didily o' didily dit fidily didily day, you'll never catch the leprechaun he always gets away
Where's me gold? You'll never get me lucky charms
Where's me gold? You'll never get me lucky charms

Come on Lads!
He's been from Tipp to county down in every pub in every town
And he always has a tale to tell
He always drinks and always fights,He's a rowdy little f*ck alright and he never gives in
Lessons taught and storys told, Souls were bought and souls were sold
And all for a pot of gold
Beneath the rainbow there it lyes
Beneath these grey and cloudy skys
Where the leprechaun he never dies
No the leprechaun never dies! No!