There’s always somebody out there who wants to bring me down,

The same person who strives to see me frown.

Trying to kill my pride,

Though I have little left inside.

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Ryan who holds his head up high with pride.

Who moves like the wind

And wears a toothless grin.

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There once was a lass from Galway

Who liked to sleep on St. Patrick’s Day.

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