Invitation to St. Patrick
Solo songwriter/guitarist.
Lyrics
[4/4, mod. fast & happy blues]
INVITATION TO ST. PATRICK
–J. Wrabek
CHORUS:
Saint Paddy, why'ncha come over to my place?
Saint Paddy, why'ncha come over to my place?
We can drink green beer, and you can chase away my snakes.
1.
I'm on an island in the middle of the sea;
I'm on an island in the middle of the sea;
Be a saint, dear Paddy, come over here and rescue me.
CHORUS:
Saint Paddy, why'ncha come over to my place?
Saint Paddy, why'ncha come over to my place?
We can drink green beer, and you can chase away my snakes.
2.
I got sankes, Saint Paddy, as far as the eye can see;
I got snakes, Saint Paddy, as far as the eye can see;
I need a man with some herpetology.
CHORUS:
Saint Paddy, why'ncha come over to my place?
Saint Paddy, why'ncha come over to my place?
We can drink green beer, and you can chase away my snakes.
3.
I'm ready for religion–bring your Bible, please;
I'm ready for religion–bring your Bible, please;
We can talk about it after you are done convertin' me.
CHORUS:
Saint Paddy, why'ncha come over to my place?
Saint Paddy, why'ncha come over to my place?
We can drink green beer, and you can chase away my snakes.
4.
We can have a parade–I'll show you off to all my friends;
We can have a parade–I'll show you off to all my friends;
And Say "Be nice to Saint Paddy, or them snakes is comin' back again."
CHORUS:
Saint Paddy, why'ncha come over to my place?
Saint Paddy, why'ncha come over to my place?
We can drink green beer, and you can chase away my snakes.
(C) 2007 J. Wrabek dba Outside Services Ltd. All the usual rights reserved just in case. No snakes were harmed in the writing of this song.
