Sean I'd say the best one 
Came from Tupelo, Mississippi
I'll tell you now that grown men cry 
And Irish girls are pretty

Though fear and hurt and care 
Can lead me to despair
I saw why I'm here 
The morning you appeared

Sean, I sat awhile on clouds 
To ask God if he's living
I should have spent the time 
On knees in thanks for what He's given

From parents smart and strong 
To both of us passed on
From kings is where you come, 
Through daughters and through sons.