Said ...
All behind like Brown’s cows (mum)
Half a crown postal order
and a thruppeny stamp.
An ounce of Golden Virginia
and a packet of cigarette papers. (Dad)
He thinks his shit is chocolate. (Mum)
Old so and so - he died! (Dad)
Never say:
Up Mike’s behind the wall paper!
Or gor blimey!
Laughing leads to crying.(mum)
(Mum and Dad)
No sooner said - than dead.
What can I say?
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