It's What's For Breakfast


It's What's For Breakfast

"There were plums and prunes and cherries,
There were citrons and raisins and cinnamon, too.
There was nutmeg, cloves and berries
And a crust that was nailed on with glue.
There were caraway seeds in abundance.
Such that work up a fine stomach ache.
That could kill a man twice after eating a slice,
Of Miss Fogarty's Christmas cake."


Sung by the Irish Rovers:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hzdKDXGIues

http://www.nyfolklore.org/pubs/voic33-3-4/cake.html

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Entremet

Flushbunkingly Gloriumptious

Originally shared by Kam-Yung Soh