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In Honor Of Limerick Day
I knew an old man down the street,
who adored pretty girls' stockinged feet.
When they wiggled their toes
underndeath his beaked nose,
his ecstasy rose up---complete.
I knew an old man down the street,
who adored pretty girls' stockinged feet.
When they wiggled their toes
underndeath his beaked nose,
his ecstasy rose up---complete.
