Kishore Kumar Hits

Tim Hart and Friends - Michael Finnigan şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Tim Hart and Friends

albüm: My Very Favourite Nursery Rhyme Record


There was an old man
Called Michael Finnegan
He had whiskers
On his chin-ne-gan
The wind blew them off
And blew them on again
Poor old Michael Finnegan, Begin Again
There was an old man
Called Michael Finnegan
He kicked off awful din again
Because they would not let him sing again
Poor old Michael Finnegan, Begin Again
There was an old man
Called Michael Finnegan
He went fishing
With a pin again
Caught a fish
And threw it in again
Poor old Michael Finnegan, Begin Again
There was an old man
Called Michael Finnegan
Climbed a tree
Marked his shin again
Took off several yards of skin again
Poor old Michael Finnegan, Begin Again
There was an old man
Called Michael Finnegan
He grew fat then grew think again
Then he died and had to begin again
Poor old Michael Finnegan, Begin again
There was an old man
Called Michael Finnegan
He had whiskers
On his chin-ne-gan
The wind blew them off
And blew them on again
Poor old Michael Finnegan, Begin Again

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