There once was a man from an island
He worked in the valleys and Highlands
He met a fine girl
And gave her a whirl
And now has a smile that's been brightened!
There once was a man with a shiny round head
He worked so hard his cheeks turned red
At the end of the day
He would come home and say
Whats for dinner I'm going to bed!
I know a man named Mike
He drives a truck not a bike
His belling is growing
His bald spot is showing
It's a good thing he's easy to like!
My sister has a fine man
He can fry up a fish in a pan
When the dinner is done
You've had lot's of fun
And of his you are truely a fan!
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