Agah! 1 page of my xerox got separated. Here's the rest of the song above.

I've a neat little colleen that dwells in my cot,
Oh happy contented is she;
I've a thumping big lad that will say to his dad,
There's a man youse don't meet every day.
And when for my leisure I'm out for a walk,
The boys they all stop and stare,
And they say to each other as I'm passing by,
There's a man youse don't meet every day.

I'm going to copy-and-paste it in with the rest of the song - hope you don't mind.
-Joe Offer-