Lyrics:
peas I'll eat the body of christ if it's gluten free I like oatcake mimosas, a cheeky blend But I won't eat soya coz of the oestrogen I don't feel
the black-face came to stay He'd oatcakes and he'd whisky and one foot in the grave For us it's over Bitter tears began to fall as whisky tore away the years
I've ridden quite far." ARCHIBALD: "Share my tea," She bade me so gently, Oatcakes and cream Sweet plums in a jar. LILLY: And every day to my garden,
She bade me so gently Oatcakes and cream Sweet plums in a jar And every day to my garden This man, who might he be? Came bearing baskets of roses For
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