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JOHNNY MCELDOO
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There was johnny mceldoo and mcgee and me
and a couple of two or three went on the spree one day
we had a bob or two, which we knew how to blew
and the beer and whiskey flew and we all felt gay
we visited mccann's, maclaman's, humpty dan's
we then went into swan's, our stomachs for to pack
we ordered out a feed, which indeed, we did need
and we finished it with speed, but we still felt slack
Johnny mceldoo turned red, white and blue
as a plate of irish stew he soon put out of sight
he shouted out "encore!" with a roar for some more
that he'd never felt before such a keen appetite
we ordered eggs and ham, bread and jam, what a cram
but him, we couldn't ram, though we tried our level best
for everthing we brought, cold or hot, mattered not
it went down him like a shot and he still stood the test
He swallowed tripe and lard by the yard, we got scarred
we thought it would go hard when the waiter brought the bill
we told him to give o'er, but he swore he could lower
twice as much again and more before he had his fill
he nearly supped a trough full of broth says mcgragh
"he'll devour the tablecloth if you don't hold him in"
when the waiter brought the charge, mceldoo felt so large
he began to shout and barge and his blood went on fire
He began to curse and swear, tear his hair in despair
to finish the affair, called the shop man a liar
the shop man, he through out and no doubt, he did clout
mceldoo he kicked about like an old football
tattered all his clothes, broke his nose, i suppose
he would have killed him with a few blows in no time at all
mceldoo began to howl and to growl, by my soul
through an empty bowl at the shop keepers head
it struck poor mickey flynn, took the skin from his chin
an eruction did begin and we all fought and bled
the peelers did arrive, man alive, four or five
at us they made a dive for us all to march away
we paid for all the mate that we ate, stood a trait
and went home to ruminate on the spree that day
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There was johnny mceldoo and mcgee and me and a couple of two or three went on the spree one day we had a bob or two, which we knew how to blew and the beer and whiskey flew and we all felt gay we visited mccann's, maclaman's, humpty dan's we then went into swan's, our stomachs for to pack we ordered out a feed, which indeed, we did need and we finished it with speed, but we still felt slack Johnny mceldoo turned red, white and blue as a plate of irish stew he soon put out of sight he shouted out "encore!" with a roar for some more that he'd never felt before such a keen appetite we ordered eggs and ham, bread and jam, what a cram but him, we couldn't ram, though we tried our level best for everthing we brought, cold or hot, mattered not it went down him like a shot and he still stood the test He swallowed tripe and lard by the yard, we got scarred we thought it would go hard when the waiter brought the bill we told him to give o'er, but he swore he could lower twice as much again and more before he had his fill he nearly supped a trough full of broth says mcgragh "he'll devour the tablecloth if you don't hold him in" when the waiter brought the charge, mceldoo felt so large he began to shout and barge and his blood went on fire He began to curse and swear, tear his hair in despair to finish the affair, called the shop man a liar the shop man, he through out and no doubt, he did clout mceldoo he kicked about like an old football tattered all his clothes, broke his nose, i suppose he would have killed him with a few blows in no time at all mceldoo began to howl and to growl, by my soul through an empty bowl at the shop keepers head it struck poor mickey flynn, took the skin from his chin an eruction did begin and we all fought and bled the peelers did arrive, man alive, four or five at us they made a dive for us all to march away we paid for all the mate that we ate, stood a trait and went home to ruminate on the spree that day
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