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Saint Patrick was a gentleman, he came from decent people,<br /><br />In Dublin town he built a church and on it put a steeple<br /><br />His father was a Callahan, his mother was a Grady,<br /><br />His aunt was O'Shaughnessy and uncle he was Brady<br /><br />Chorus :<br /><br />Success to bold Saint Patrick's fist,<br /><br />He was a Saint so clever,<br /><br />He gave the snakes an awful twist<br /><br />And banished them forever<br /><br />There's not a smile in Ireland's isle where the dirty vermin musters<br /><br />Where?er he put his dear forefoot he murder?d them in clusters<br /><br />The toads went hop, the frogs went plop, slap dash into the water<br /><br />And the beasts committed suicide to save themselves from slaughter<br /><br />Nine hundred thousand vipers blue he charm?d with sweet discourses<br /><br />And dined on them at Killaloo an? in the second courses<br /><br />When blind worms crawling on the grass disgusted all the nation<br /><br />He gave them a rise and open?d their eyes to a sense of their situation<br /><br />The Wicklow hills are very high and so?s the hill of Howth, sir<br /><br />But there's a hill much higher still, Ay, higher then them both, sir<br /><br />And it was on the top of his hill, Saint Patrick preach?d the "Sarmint"<br /><br />That drove the frogs into the bogs and bothered all the "varmint"

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Saint Patrick was a gentleman, he came from decent people,<br /><br />In Dublin town he built a church and on it put a steeple<br /><br />His father was a Callahan, his mother was a Grady,<br /><br />His aunt was O'Shaughnessy and uncle he was Brady<br /><br />Chorus :<br /><br />Success to bold Saint Patrick's fist,<br /><br />He was a Saint so clever,<br /><br />He gave the snakes an awful twist<br /><br />And banished them forever<br /><br />There's not a smile in Ireland's isle where the dirty vermin musters<br /><br />Where?er he put his dear forefoot he murder?d them in clusters<br /><br />The toads went hop, the frogs went plop, slap dash into the water<br /><br />And the beasts committed suicide to save themselves from slaughter<br /><br />Nine hundred thousand vipers blue he charm?d with sweet discourses<br /><br />And dined on them at Killaloo an? in the second courses<br /><br />When blind worms crawling on the grass disgusted all the nation<br /><br />He gave them a rise and open?d their eyes to a sense of their situation<br /><br />The Wicklow hills are very high and so?s the hill of Howth, sir<br /><br />But there's a hill much higher still, Ay, higher then them both, sir<br /><br />And it was on the top of his hill, Saint Patrick preach?d the "Sarmint"<br /><br />That drove the frogs into the bogs and bothered all the "varmint"