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As I was walking down the street one day,

I saw a house on fire,

There was a man standing at an upper storey window

 Shouting and screaming to the crowd that was gathered there below,

 For he was sore afraid,

 Jump, you mucker, Jump,

 Jump into this ‘ere blanket what we are holding,

 And you will be alright.",

 He jumped, hit the deck, broke his bloody neck,

There was no blanket.

 Laugh, we nearly shat,

 We have not laughed so much since grandma died,

 Or Aunty Mable caught her left one in the mangle,

 We are miserable sinners, Fiiiiiiiiilthy muckers.

Amen