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MICHAEL FINNEGAN
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He grew whiskers on his chinnigan. The wind came up and blew them in again, Poor old Michael Finnegan.
He went fishing with a pinnigan. He caught a fish but dropped it in again, Poor old Michael Finnegan.
There was an old man named Michael Finnegan, There was an old man named Michael Finnegan, The end again!
Another ending: There was an old man named Michael Finnegan,
This version was written by Kindergarten kids on the occasion of a boy loosing a tooth:
There was a young man named Michael Finnagin. He lost a tooth but it'll grow in again. Now he has the funniest grinnigin, Poor ol'e Michael Finnagin. Grin again!
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