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Were going to have company today Now I want you to do what your told I don't want you messing about But I want you be good as gold".
The one whose eye always flickers Everyone thought she was posh I reckon it's fur coat, and no knickers
So my Mam made a plate potato pie "It'll be alright", she said, "with some carrots" "That will be grand" answered I.
She said with her finest posh voice "And Ive made a nice singing lily So that Winney has got a good choice".
And it did look a right good pie "Aah, well thats going to cause us a problem" She had this sly look in her eye
Cause thats all food that weve got.( gett'n ) So Jeffrey, when I ask if you want some Say no your not hungry, you've eaten".( ett'n )
And then the pie was brought out I was aggravated to death For I knew I was going to go without.
You know it's your favorite" she said. "No Mam I'm not feeling hungry" When really, I could have eaten a flock bed.
Thinking of nothing but the sweet A big bowl of jelly and custard That surely would make things alright.( awreet )
I asked with a glint in my eye. "No you can't" was the answer. "You would'nt eat any of the pie"
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