THERE was a had HERE was a man, and he had nought, And robbers came to rob him; He crept up to the chimney-pot, IX But he got down on t' other side, Some gave them white bread, And some gave them brown; And sent them out of town. HERE was a fat man of Bombay, TH Who was smoking one sunshiny day, Flew away with his pipe, Which vexed the fat man of Bombay. OM, Tom, the piper's son, TOM a Stole a pig, and away he run! The pig was eat, and Tom was beat, And Tom went roaring down the street. S RYAN O'LIN, and his wife, and wife's mother, BRYAN They all went over a bridge together; The bridge was broken, and they all fell in, The deuce go with all! quoth Bryan O'Lin. |