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Once upon a yorkshire pudding I knew a man who lived on a road He sang me songs of a distant nothing What I know now I had never been told Then
And Yorkshire pudding makers And Yorkshire pudding makers Oh I live in God's own county And Yorkshire is the name The white rose is the emblem And cricket is
My baby loves my Yorkshire pudding And that's all right with me She knows my puddin' is a good 'un 'Cause it stretches down to my knee When it starts
Ringing for his supper Heading for a stately home But a thousand Yorkshire puddings Couldn't make his business boom See how they wander To kill
custard, I always love that best with treacle- tart. Yorkshire- pudding cooked in a dish, hand cut chips, battered fish, apple crumble goes straight to my
Dinner Lady Dinner Lady I'm a Dinner Ahh-ahh-Lady That's what everyone says about my yorkshire puddings They're absoloutley crazy I must admit
Don't you call me irresponsible, Bryony Winters Don't you know how much lard it takes to make a thousand Yorkshire puddings?
Cheese, Crepe UK: Fish and Chips, Yorkshire pudding Looking for yummy food around the world Lets go with Juny and Tony! Yummy yummy food Da da da da Happy
the gravy Bonnie the bunny Is chopping the runner beans Foxy has got Yorkshire puddings a baking No Chica ain't lurking She's cheerfully chirping And eagerly
From the hotchpotch known as haggis, let Scotchmen yearn or yell From the taste of Yorkshire pudding, let the English fondly dwell From their famed
There's nothing else I can do Sausages and mash, just sounds so tasty Yorkshire puddings all drowned in gravy Give it a rest, Miss, everybody's hungry We
If there's anything you've got, he'll take it If there's any Yorkshire pudding, don't waste it All he wants to do is whisk his milk into your egg Any
shall devour all that comes before me, annihilate the entirety Dinner is served, the veg is steaming The meat is beastly, the Yorkshire puddings
that you're eating Your fucking Sunday roast Fucking Yorkshire pudding your stuffing Your turkey, whatever you're eating You get me? Your Jollof Your
Turn stone to bread right away Turn stone to bread or Yorkshire pudding Turn stone to bread without delay
up the myrrh and frankincense It's the naughty nativity, you know it's me Got the plum pudding and you know it's sweet Obviously take a bite on this
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