Old Rafferty's pig was a wonderful animal, Built like a battleship sturdy and stout, With manners that would disgrace any cannibal, Ignorance written all over his snout. The night he broke loose there was such a commotion The women were screaming, the men turning pale. When Mickey Malone, the heavyweight champion Made a grab at Old Rafferty's tail Now Mrs. Malone fell through a shop window, In pickles and jam and red herrings she lay, With eggs and tomatoes all over her garters The night that old Rafferty's pig ran away.
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