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Michael Finnigan,
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There once was an old man called Michael Finnigan,
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He grew whiskers on his chin again
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The wind blew up and blew them in again,
D7 G
Poor old Michael Finnigan – Begin again
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There was an old man called Michael Finnigan,
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He kicked up an awful din again
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Because they said he must not sing again
D7 G
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
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There was an old man called Michael Finnigan,
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He went fishing with a pin again,
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Caught a fish but dropped it in again,
D7 G
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
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There once was a man called Michael Finnigan,
D7
Climbed a tree and barked his shin again,
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Tore off yards and yards of skin again,
D7 G
Poor old Michael Finnigan, begin again
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There once was a man called Michael Finnigan,
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He grew fat and he grew thin again,
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Then he died we have to begin again
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