I could be Irish, right?

After all that genealogy I did, I could never find that I was anything 'exotic' like, ya know, Irish. But I think somewhere deep down I have to be. Because who doesn't like St. Patrick's Day?



Oh, Did you Ne'er Hear of the Blarney

by Samuel Lover

Oh, did you ne'er hear of the Blarney,
That's found near the banks of Killarney?
Believe it from me,
No girls heart is free,
Once she hears the sweet sound of the Blarney,
Once she hears the sweet sound of the Blarney.

Oh say, would you find this same Blarney,
There's a castle not far from Killarney,
On the top of the wall
But take care you don't fall,
There's a stone that contains all this Blarney,
There's a stone that contains all this Blarney.

Like a magnet its influence such is,
That attraction it gives all it touches,
If you kiss it, they say,
That from that blessed day,
You may kiss whom you plaze, with your Blarney,
You may kiss whom you plaze, with your Blarney.

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