Christmas Morning at Flannigan's (1906)

No matter when them kids I wander, heal, bite and go, wake up, talk, you know, what's this for? Oh my god, what's this for? Dolly, is everyone laughing? Oh, listen, I'm laughing and I'm looking for this!

Oh boy, listen to the stunt! Gary Mariano drive it crazy with him things He'll laugh and have a good mind Yeah, daddy No, no, no, no, no, I didn't get any money The answer is one thing I do like about the Christmas tree.

On top, top, Mike. The color of it. Ah! Ha ha ha ha! I give my new fiddle a pen. Oh, oh, oh. Here, here, Danny. Give your pad of the fiddle and I spare two for years.

Flab to the woodgigs, Mike. We have a dance. So long. I win. I give it a hand. Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh. And my boy, you were my best son.

I'm a good boy, Harry, that's fine. Say, don't be cranky. I want to be my best. You hear, play, play, play. Oh, don't stop them, my slave, and have a good time. I'm not stop them, Mary Ann.

They can close the hose up as far as I am concerned. Me too. Ah, that's the kid, Mary Ann. You remember when we were into the old cell? And the good times we used to have, and the times we used to sing.

From the free eye unto thee.