Campfire Songs
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Retired Scouter Campfire Songs 


Michael Finnagan


There was an old man named Michael Finnagen,
He grew whiskers on his chinagen,
The wind came out and blew them in agen
Poor old Michael Finnagen, begin agen.
There was an old man named Michael Finnagen,
He got drunk through drinking ginagen,
Thus he wasted all his tinnagen,
Poor old Michael Finnagen, begin agen.
There was an old man named Michael Finnagen,
He kicked up an awful dinagen,
Because they said he must not sinagen,
Poor old Michael Finnagen, begin agen.
There was an old man named Michael Finnagen,
He went fishing with a Pinagen,
Caught a fish but dropped it in again,
Poor old Michael Finnagen, begin agen.
There was an old man named Michael Finnagen,
Climbed a tree and barked his shinagen,
Took off several yards of skinagen,
Poor old Michael Finnagen, begin agen.
There was an old man named Michael Finnagen,
He grew fat and then grew thin agen,
Then he died and had to begin agen,
Poor old Michael Finnagen, begin agen.