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|    friskyholden@gmail.com to Dick Vandenberg    |
|    Re: Searching for lyrics -- 'Thinnest Ma    |
|    30 Oct 14 12:29:30    |
      On Thursday, September 25, 1997 12:00:00 AM UTC-7, Dick Vandenberg wrote:       > I am searching for lyrics to an old Boy Scout song. Some of the lyrics that       > are known are:       >       > Oh me, Oh my, he was the thinnest man       > Thin as the soup in the boarding house, and the skin of a soft-shelled clam       > He fell through the hole in the seat of his pants and choked himself to       > death       > Sitting one night in the boarding house, the light was burning dimly       > A mosquito grabbed him by the neck and pulled him up the chimmey       >       > Any help w/b appreciated.       > DickoV@nospam.email.msn.com remove the nospam.              I remember the song from my childhood--here are the lyrics my mother taught:       Oh me, oh my there was the thinnest man       thin as the glue on a postage stamp or the skin of a soft shell clam       oh me oh my       one day he lost his breath       he fell through the hole in the seat of his pants       and he choked himself to death.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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