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O'Higgins - Ó hUigin - d'Eguino

Uí hUigin - Ó hUigin - O'Higgins - Higgins

DAID by James F. Higgins

Daid by James F. Higgins

"Tis fond of Irish ballads..,

    and ball games in the spring

Likes a fiery sermon..,

    old hymns.. he likes to sing

Spends hours trying to catch a fish..,

    but then he lets it go

Digs in the earth.. he loves that scent..,

    delights when gardens grow

Two silver rails.. keep calling..,

    like stars out on the sea

But with his loving family..,

    'tis were he wants to be

Ay.. he likes his peanuts..,

    and dunking.. well it's an art

when he's in that easy chair..,

    he'll sputter.. stop.. then start

'Tis fond of Irish ballads..,

    and ball games in the spring

Ay.. likes those fiery sermons..,

    old hymns.. he likes to sing

                    James F. Higgins

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