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 O there was an old soldier and he had a wooden leg. He had no tobacco but tobacco could be beg. Another old soldier as sly as a fox, He always had tobacco in his old tobacco box. <pre> 
 Said the one old soldier, "Won’t you give me a chew?" Said the other old soldier, "I’ll be hanged if I do, Save up your pennies and put away your rocks, And you’ll always have tobacco in your tobacco box." <pre> 
 Well, the one old soldier was feelin’ very bad, He says, "I’ll get even, begad!" He goes to a corner, takes a rifle from his pig, And stabs the other soldier with a splinter in his leg. <pre> 
 There was an old hen and she had a wooden foot, And she made her nest by a mulberry root, And she laid more eggs than any hen on the farm; And another wooden foot wouldn’t do her any harm. 

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