We just thought our Saturday wouldn't be complete
Unless we messed the building with our little feet.
Yes we are the Leprechauns those tiny cranky men
With our hidden pots of gold we've come around again.
Thats cause its St. Patrick's Day with just three days to go
Although we were sneaky we're sure you will know
We were in the building 'cause our footprints you'll find
On chairs, desks, and computers, on walls front and behind.
We were very lucky you were all away
Didn't capture any of us this past Saturday.
We left with our freedom just like the stories told
Little old cranky men with hidden pots of gold.
Rich and famous, here and gone, all that's left to say
Is hope you like the mess we made
Happy St. Patrick's Day!
Written by: Sherri Vogel/Bismarck, North Dakota
Finished it on Sunday, March 7,1999
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