We are Daoine Sídhe
I got the Tuatha with me
We are Daoine Sídhe
Get up ev'rybody and Keen!

Ev'ryone can see we're in leather
As we clog on by-eye-eye
(JIG!) and we jig just like Fir Bolgs in heather
Like the Fae we fly-eye-eye
(CHUG!) All of the Romans around us they say
Can they drink that much?
Just let me state for the record
We're gonna chug till the Trisk-go-crunch

We are Daoine Sídhe
I got the Tuatha with me
We are Daoine Sídhe
Get up ev'rybody and Keen!

All the Scots from their cots start to rise
And they raise their kilts
(HIGH!) High in hopes that the dopes will go peeking
The bare truth in sight
(OH!) No we don't feel the sting of the cold
When comes Imbolc time
Just pop some toddy down your gazoo
You will get tanked!
This is my Trisk-o rhyme,

yeah-yeah-yeah-ay-ay-hey

We are Daoine Sídhe
I got the Tuatha with me
We are Daoine Sídhe
Get up ev'rybody and Keen!