[Jimmy nods, glancing over at the Chatot still on his shoulder, who looks ready to break into cheerful whistling whenever he gets the chance. Without missing a beat, Jimmy launches into the first lines of the song, that much easy to remember since he literally just heard them.]
Oh Tom, he was a piper's son!~ He learnt to play when he was young!~
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Oh Tom, he was a piper's son!~
He learnt to play when he was young!~