In the Isle, the Isle of Erin
There's a Land beyond comparing
sure there's nowhere like Armagh, across the sea
and her daddy called her Paddy
for he hoped she'd be a Laddie
shes as sweet as the Isle of Eire you'll see

You're a bit of a rogue with the mischief you're in Paddy
the cheek of old Nick plain to see
with a bit of a brogue that is most alluring Paddy
your ways are distracting to me

With two eyes always smiling
so blue and beguiling
the hue of the blue sky's above
and I'll state sure as fate
any man that gets you Paddy
is bound to be falling in love.