OH! If you want some money, maybe a bit of gold.
Let me tell a story, a lepricon and his gold.
He likes to run and steal your fun then turn it into gold,
Oh but I'll tell you a story, when I took his pot of gold.
Oh, I see a river, a river made out of gold.
It runs beneath a rainbow, to gos towards the gold!
Let the lepricon come and steal all our fun,
but I will go, go towards the gold.
I was walking through the forest, the trees were filled with leafs,
I heard some laughter in a bush and something runs at me.
A little Irish man in a hat, orange hair and as tall as cat.
He said, "You can't catch me and take my pot of gold."
Oh, I see a river, a river made out of gold.
It runs beneath a rainbow, to gos towards the gold!
Let the lepricon come and steal all our fun,
but I will go, go towards the gold.
We ran through out the forest, a few times he chased me.
I was getting tired and very hungry,
Then I tripped on a stick and fell down a hole,
and I was surprised to find a pot of gold.
Oh, I see a river, a river made out of gold.
It runs beneath a rainbow, to gos towards the gold!
Let the lepricon come and steal all our fun,
but I will go, go towards the gold.
I took his gold and run far away,
Still to this very day, I am safe.
He can't find me nor can i him but i don't care cause I win
but do not go towards a lepricons gold.