Bloody smelly
Idea from John cleese and Raymond briggs
Sit and thee wonder looks like thunder go back down under make me sit and plunder long tall sally
North Devon in heaven all summer i thee stayed work my home for a bone wet my suit cold to a tone surf in the bay i am to old
The ashes of the day in the morning. are so red behold i get out of my bed smoke fire alarms to spread ashes. to ashes goodnight fred
for thee fall in the lurking lake move me like morning cakes books and food summer pain knock me down my heart in vain lord take me to thy resting place
Liver birds on royal towers clock a rock hope st we meet down knotty ash diddy bash the cavern club Beatles past while my guitar gently weeps
Nothing but tit for tat scratch my back jack and i will scratch yours pitifully world we live desperate pain to gain
Down sir matt busby way Stretford red devils play George best here to stay red blood on his shirt scores a goal in the dirt
Titanic white a star fine shoe shine down the line sail softly in the calm seas eat and drink happy times music plays softly so devine
There are bridges. to cross and the way is long but a purpose in life will make you strong
Fare to dare to fly in the sky not to stare on ryanair for we not see dolly oh golly
blue to red tis a water shed my life was short and sweet tired i sleep thy hear beeps pink and yellow colour teek my love for you dinner time
Life of art Tate to tarts modern farts Vincent van Gogh it broke his heart
Over the hills sit dan windy rain with sam we begin to date ham walk down the stairs fair to share we stare
to a bairns cuddle doon to a misty moon tis a home poet from the toon remember the miners
sir Andrew wood knighted by a king for battle won under the sun history will