| Morning Reg, meat and two veg?
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| He done him with a ten pound sledge he done himself a favour crash
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| Forty year old housewife, Mrs. Elizabeth Walk of Lambeth Walk
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| Had a husband who was jubblified with only half a stalk
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| So she had a milk of magnesia and curry powder sandwich, half a pound of uncut
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| pork
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| Took an overdose of Omo, this made the neighbours talk
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| Could have been watching Frankie Vaughan on the telly and giving herself a
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| scratch
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| This is what we find
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| This is what we find
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| This is what we find
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| A sense of humour is required
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| Amongst the bacon rind
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| Hello, Brian, wash and iron?
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| Try it on, it’s only nylon
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| Single bachelor with little dog, Tony Green of Turnham Green
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| Said, «Who's a clever boy, then, girl, yes you know whom I mean»
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| 'Cos the mongrel laid a cable in the sandpit of the playground of the park
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| where they had been
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| And with a bit of tissue, he wiped its bum-hole clean
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| A bit of claggy on the waggy
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| This is what we find
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| This is what we find
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| This is what we find
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| They must have had a funny time
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| On the Golden Hind
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| O vanitas vanitatum
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| Which of us is happy in this life?
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| Which of us has our desire, or having it, is gratified?
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| Hello, Mrs. Wood this boy looks familiar, they used to call him Robin Hood
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| Now he’s robbin' fuckin' shit cunt
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| Home improvement expert Harold Hill of Harold Hill
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| Of do-it-yourself dexterity and double-glazing skill
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| Came home to find another gentleman’s kippers in the grill
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| So sanded off his winkle with his Black and Decker drill
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| This is what we find
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| This is what we find
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| This is what we find
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| The hope that springs eternal
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| Springs right up your behind
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| This is what we find
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| This is what we find
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| This is what we find
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| This is what we find
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| This is what we find
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| This is what we find |