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Finnegans Wake

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Finnegans Wake

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Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street

A gentle Irishman mighty odd

He had a brogue both rich and sweet

An to rise to the world he carried a hod

He had sort of a tipplers way

For the love of the liquor poor tim was born

To help him on his way each day

He had a drop of the craythur every morn

One morning Tim got rather full

His head felt heavy which made him shake

He fell from a ladder and he broke his skull

Oh they carried him home his corpse to wake

Wrapped him up in a nice clean sheet

Laid him out upon the bed

A bottle of whiskey at his feet

And a barrel of porter at his head

Whack for the da now dance to your partner

Round the floor your trotters shake

Bend an ear to the truth I tell you

We had lots of fun at Finnegans Wake

His friends assembled at the wake

And widow Finnegan called for lunch

First she brought in tea and cake

Then pipes tobacco whiskey punch

Biddy OBrien began to cry

Such a nice clean corpse did you ever see

Tim auvreem why did you die

Will you hold your gob said Paddy McGee

Then Maggie OConner took up the cry

O Biddy says youre wrong im sure

Biddy gave her a belt in the gob

And sent her sprawling on the floor

Then the war did soon enrage

Twas woman to woman and man to man

Shillelagh law was all the rage

And a row and a ruction soon began

Mickey Maloney ducked his head

When a bucket of whiskey flew at him

It missed and falling on the bed

The liquor scattered over Tim

Timothy risen up he risen

Jumped like a trojan from the bed

Saying will ye walup each girl and boy

Tunderin Jesus do you think Im dead

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