Thread: Happy St. Patty's Day

May You Have Food and Raiment,
A Soft Pillow For Your Head,
May You Be Forty Years In Heaven,
Before The Devil Knows You're Dead.

Here's To You And Yours
And To Mine And Ours,
And If Mine And Ours Ever Come
Across You And Yours,
I Hope You And Yours Will Do
As Much For Mine And Ours,
As Mine And Ours Have Done
For You And Yours!

Slainte o Dhia duit :Beerclaws::beers:

Originally Posted by BULLITT

Here's To You And Yours
And To Mine And Ours,
And If Mine And Ours Ever Come
Across You And Yours,
I Hope You And Yours Will Do
As Much For Mine And Ours,
As Mine And Ours Have Done
For You And Yours!

yes, happy st patricks day, and a happy day it is too. just got back from the VFW where i had several green bud lights.

I'll sing for a nickel
I'll dance for a dime
When there's Irish in your blood
You be happy all the time!!


!4 hours of drinking and I'm happy!!

whaat.....happened?

:drinkinbu

WASN'T THAT A PARTY ?!!!


Could have been the whiskey, might have been the gin.
Could have been three or four six-packs,
I don't know, but look at the mess I'm in,
My head is like a football, I think I'm gonna die,
Tell me, me oh me oh my,
Wasn't that a party?

Someone took a grapefruit and wore it like a hat,
I saw someone under my kitchen table, talking to my old tom cat,
They were talking about hockey and the cat was talkin' back,
Along about then everything went black,
But wasn't that a party?

I'm sure it's just my memory playin' tricks on me,
But I think I saw my buddy cuttin' down my neighbour's tree,

Could have been the whiskey, might have been the gin.
Could have been three or four six-packs,
I don't know, but look at the mess I'm in,
My head is like a football, I think I'm gonna die,
Tell me, me oh me oh my,
Wasn't that a party?

Old Billy Joe and Tommy, well they went a little far,
They were sitting in my backyard blowing on the siren in somebody's police car.
So you see, your honour,
It was all in fun,
That little bitty track meet down on main street,
Was just to see if the cops could run,
Well, they run us in to see you,
In an alcoholic haze,
I can sure use those thirty days to recover from the party.

Could have been the whiskey, might have been the gin.
Could have been three or four six-packs,
I don't know, but look at the mess I'm in,
My head is like a football, I think I'm gonna die,
Tell me, me oh me oh my,
Wasn't that a party?

mort: