James wrote:"Joey or Shane or whatever my name is..."

That's a troubling line.

Smerker wrote:I'm caught in the rain
Flat tyre again
Cos blink fell in the sink
Cos your lucks gone down the drain
You missed your flight
You crashed your bike
House keys outta sight
And now you're lucked out looking in

But don't let it get you down
Cos you'd make any girl the luckiest in town
Oh there ain't no other
You're the "love" in clover
Your my four leaf lover boy

The scoop on top
Of your ice cream cone just dropped
You overfed
And now your friend's goldfish is dead
You drank too much
Took a nap in a strangers truck
And it was on the Bushwick Block
And I haven't seen ya since

But don't let it get you down
Cos you'd make any girl the luckiest in town
Oh there ain't no other
You're the "love" in clover
Your my four leaf lover boy

Take it away, Shane...

It's true I've done it all too much
If there's such a thing as such
It's true I've slept in stranger's trucks
There's nothing better than
When you're all alone and
Falling out the van
Joey or Shane or whatever my name is
I'm a shamrogue
Drinking whiskey in the ditch and
Howling at the moon
Drinking poteen and
Whatever you mean
Howling at the moon

But don't let it get you down (don't worry, honey, I won't)
Cos you'd make any girl the luckiest in town (thank you, thank you)
You're the "love" in clover (jashankebel-fnnn)
Ain't got the slightest look (grabel-hat-fdoo)
Of the Irish (howling at the moon)
Your the charm I'm looking for
Your my four leaf lover boy

You can imagine the rest, you.

Krssh.