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called the Tinkers.
They're sort of like the gypsies.
They wander around
the byroads of Ireland.
They make their living
by mending pots and pans,
stealing chickens,
trading horses,
things like that.
But if you ever go to Ireland,
be sure to keep away from them.
For one thing you'll get fleas
and for another thing they're very prolific
so watch it but anyhow
when I was tinkering Ireland
I had some very strange
things happen to me
here's the story about one of them
Have you any pots or kettles
with rusty holes to block?
The missus came out to the door
Said, you're welcome, jolly tinker,
She took me through the kitchen
And the seraphims cried,
the devil has he come to block us all
Oh well indeed I have,
She took me up the stairs,
me lads,
And she fell on the feather bed
and I fell on it too
Oh well indeed I did,
She then picked up the frying pan
For to let the servants know,
me lads,
She put her hand into her pocket
Say, take this, me jolly tinker,
and we'll have another round.
Oh, well, indeed we will.
Well, I've been a jolly tinker
for these forty years or more.
is that I never did before.
Well, indeed I didn't.
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