  Wiggle and Waggle and Bubble and Squeak, They went their fortunes for to seek; They went to sea in a chicken-coop, And they lived on mulligatawney soup. Wiggle and Waggle and Bubble and Squeak, They cooked their soup every day in the week; They cooked their soup in a chimney-pot, For there the water was always hot. Wiggle and Waggle and Bubble and Squeak, Each gave the other one's nose a tweak; They tweaked so hard that it took their breath, And so they met an untimely death. |
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