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Oh, Martin said to his man
fie, man, fie Oh, Martin said to his man Who's the fool now? Martin said to his man, Fill thou the cup and I the can Thou hast well drunken man, who's the fool now? I saw a flea heave a tree Twenty miles out to sea: I saw a snail drive a nail From Penzance up to Hale: I saw the man in the moon Clouting on St. Peter's shoon: I saw a goose wring a hog Saw a cat bite a dog: I saw the hare chase the hound. Forty miles above the ground: Oh, Martin said to his man fie, man, fie Oh, Martin said to his man Who's the fool now? Martin said to his man, Fill thou the cup and I the can Thou hast well drunken man, who's the fool now? |
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