Pat had a smile,
That went on for miles,
He had a way,
That just always made you want to stay,
He was such a goof,
Sometimes aloof,
But he always knew just what to say,
And golf he sure did like to play,
We hope you had some fun in his honor today,
And at the 13th hole you looked up to say,
I miss you Pat and I hold you dear,
Now up to the sky please raise your beer,
And think of this man, this wonderful brother
No, no, there will never be another.