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The ancient sport of face-jumping
Involved a skill unknown
A jump onto a partner's face
With ne'er a crack of bone
Tom McSmee, a champion,
In several tests of skill
Could jump into a barrel of eggs
And never crack a shell
This sport was later outlawed
Permits were refused
When competitors took to wearing
Modern spikes upon their shoes
Did I get that right, boy, or not?
The ancient sport of face-jumping   Involved a skill unknown   A jump onto a partner's face   With ne'er a crack of bone   Tom McSmee, a champion,   In several tests of skill   Could jump into a barrel of eggs   And never crack a shell   This sport was later outlawed   Permits were refused   When competitors took to wearing   Modern spikes upon their shoes   Did I get that right, boy, or not?