Michael Finnigan
There was an old man named Michael Finnigan
He grew whiskers on his chinnigan
The wind came up and blew them in again
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was old man named Michael Finnigan
He fell down and broke his shinnagin
Folks said, "Mike, you'll never swim again"
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was old man named Michael Finnigan
He grew fat and then grew thin again
Thinner than a safety pinnigan
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was an old man named Michael Finnigan
He grew whiskers on his chinnigan
The wind came up and blew them innigan
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was old man named Michael Finnigan
He fell down and broke his shinnagin
They said, "Mike, you'll never swim again"
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was an old man named Michael Finnigan
He grew whiskers on his chinnigan
The wind came up and blew them innigan
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
There was an old man named Michael Finnigan
He grew whiskers on his chinnigan
The wind came up and blew them innigan
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
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