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
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