.A hungry feeling came over me stealing
And the mice were squealing in my prison cell
And that old triangle goes jingle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Canal
To begin the morning with the water boiling
Get out of bed and clean up your cell
And that old triangle goes jing.
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