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Here comes Mister
The fine shape he is in
There is no which way he'll feel
his twister around the beinn

Raisin' the jar an raisin'
There's plenty of that they will tell
Some are born of true
And are purely fiction.

Look up yonder old MacPheee
having a few, he can hardly see
Wrapped his buggy around a
Someone the Mounties

the jar and raisin' hell
There's plenty of that they will tell
are born of true detail
And are purely fiction

Up fine young Cameron
At the dance got a fearful
Today stutter and stammer in
There'll be hell to pay Saturday

Raisin' the jar and hell
There's plenty of stories that they will
Some are born of true
And some are purely

There stand by the door
Selling (Pronounced BUSH) by the score
Asking you to buy somemore- Along the shores of

Raisin' the jar and raisin'
plenty of stories that they will tell
Some are of true detail
And are purely fiction

I'll go home, I'll go
of the devil and full of the rum

I'll go home, I'll go
We'll all go home in the

I'll go home, I'll go
of the devil and full of the rum

I'll go home, I'll go
We'll all go in the morning