
So much for shopping, the weatherâs too cold
We hit the pub instead, because weâre feeling bold
A pint of IPA, yes I am sold
What happens next is yet to unfoldâŠ
We raise our glasses & have a toast
To the Father, the Son & the Holy Ghost
Having the craic is what I love most
I ask for the menu & consider a roastâŠâŠ.
Barbecue wings are coming right up
Sometimes I get the munchies when Iâm having a sup
Happy & grateful, for full is my cup
The company is grand, heâs quite the pup.

