Charles Patrick O'brien - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
CHARLES PATRICK O'BRIEN. Copyright, 1882, by Frank Harding. Words and Music by Will H. Fox. 
Behold in me an Irish swell that's known both far and near; I am recognized by all the girls as an Apollo Belvidere; At any party or ball, you bet, I'm right in line; They always seek the company of Charles Patrick O'Brien. 
Chorus. I am an Irish swell, no doubt that you all can tell; I never act rude, I'm no tough or dude, On Fort Green I do dwell; I'm always in for a good time, I like singing and dancing sublime, The girls have gone crazy, they call me their daisy, And dote on Charles Patrick O'Brien. 
I go to Europe every week, I've nothing but money and lands. I receive a thousand letters a day from ladies who offer their hands; Ward McAllister sinks in the shade, for the Four Hundred I've no time, Although they sought the membership of Charles Patrick O'Brien.-Chorus.