Misc Children - Michael finnigan
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CThere was an old man named Michael Finnigan
GHe grew whiskers on his chinnigan
CThe wind came up and blew them in again
GPoor old Michael FinnigaCn begin again
CThere was an old mad named Michael Finnigan
GHe fell down and broke his shinngain
CFolks said “Mike you'll never swim again”
GPoor old Michael FinnigCan begin again
CThere was an old man named Michael Finnigan
GHe grew fat and then grew thin again
CThinner than a safety pinnigan
GPoor old Michael FinnigCan begin again