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Down an old alley
Longer than any hall
Lives old man O’Malley
Who used to be a doctor on call
No one could keep a better tally
Not even young Paul
He was the life of any rally
Even if he’d never been to Montreal
He knew his way around a galley
If you will recall
His wife’s name was Sally
His first name is Saul
Their house is in a valley
Surrounded by a wall
This is the finale
Go and have yourself a ball
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Comments (3)
Fun, fun!! 😊💕❤️
My best friends mother used to tell stories like this, where I could not keep track of who anyone was at all!
Lol, I love how you brought Saul and Paul here! I freaking laughed out loud! 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣