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Oh, Mulligan's bar was the deuce of a place / To drink and to fight, and to gamble and race; / The height of choice spirits from near and from far / Were all concentrated on Mulligan's bar.
There was "Jerry the Swell", and the jockey-boy Ned, / "Dog-bite-me" -- so called from the shape of his head -- / And a man whom the boys, in their musical slang, / Designed as the "Gaffer of Mulligan's Gang".