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I'd hope not are you sure your not Irish? My grandmother taught me this ole tune to the Irish jig "Well when I was a chicken as nig as a hen me mother she beat me again and again, me father came in and he ordered me out and I up with my fist and I hit him a clout." You sing it really fast by the way.the way they fell to the ground when I gave em a knuckle sandwich right to the kisser! jk, I don'thave children