There's a Leprechaun in me head, and I wish that I were dead For I don't think he'll e'er let me be. Oh, he tempts me with his gold, and if I were e'er so bold, I'd strangle him and leave him in the street. \bigskip \textbf{Well, he says to me, "Ah, you're no Irish Laddie!} \textbf{And ye call that thing a harp?"} \textbf{But each time I share the lore that I am learning.} \textbf{He hides in shame while my friends they chant. } \textbf{La ta tee, da diddley dee, la ta tee ta tee da} \textbf{La ta tee, da diddley diddley dai} \textbf{La ta tee, da diddley dee, la ta tee ta tee da} \textbf{La ta tee, da diddley diddley dai} \bigskip There's a leprechaun in my room. He swats me with a broom. That's the reason I forget the words of this song. Well, he shows me a four-leaf clover, and before me song is over, It's buried in a bowl of Lucky Charms. \bigskip Ther'es a leprechaun on the floor, and he says that I'm a bore. He yawns aloud as I sing my song. He feigns one last breathe stolen, but I see his eyes are open. And he's watching me with envy deep inside. \bigskip There's a leprechaun on a hill, and his gold is buried there. So I grab him by the neck 'fore he gets away. The pot's too heavy, he giggles, so I pinch me just a little, And he thinks he's fooled me as I run away. %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% A AJOUTER %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% %KEY F %verse: %D D G D %D D D A %D D G D %D D D-A-D %chorus: %G G G D %G G G A %D D G D %D D D-A-D %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%