Almost certainly already in the dt.   Current memory would suggest:

Now old Paddy's had a wonderous appetite
And one day for breakfast he had some dynamite
A big box of matches he swallowed all serene
And then he drunk it down with a quart of parafin.

He sat by the fire side he didn't give a hang
He swallowed a spark and exploded with a bang
Now if you go to heaven you can bet your dollar note
That the angel with the whiskers on is Paddy McGinty's goat.