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Four Leaf


All right now, won’t you listen
 
When I first picked you
I didn’t realize
You weren’t a trio
What a surprise
You introduced me
To Erin’s isle
And got me singing
With a whisky smile
Oh yeah
 
I love you, oh you know it
 
I was unlucky
Poor Crooked Jack
Until I found you
And now I’m back
My life is green now
These songs are fun
I love you four leaf
You are my sun
Oh yeah
 
Come on now, try it out
 
Though Scots and Britons
May think you’re shite
And no one knows
What the Welsh are like
Yet we have bonded
Over Guinness pints
Shared bad decisions
Night after night
Oh yeah baby
 
Come on now, oh yeah
 
Whak for the tur-a-lur-a-laddie
Whak for the four leaf do da day
Whak for the tur-a-lur-a-laddie
Whak for the four leaf do da day

© 2018 John Brocato

NOTE: I wrote this to the tune of Black Sabbath's "Sweet Leaf."

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