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 coming into riches, If your hand, it is that brain is in a muddle, When you lie down in a butcher, and he'll grip you, With his thumb and finger

itches, It's a sure, sure sign! puddle, Singing "Auld Lang Syne" nip you, Saying "Lamb, plump, fine!"

If your ribs should make you wiggle, Then you're Absolutely diabolic'ly, And Then around you, he will fumble; "One and

going to have a "tiggle." If your ears are itching breathing alcoholic'ly. At last you clamber two a pound," he'll mumble. If instead of saying