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dickhead and dom . . . a do da run ron
a readers wife "to chase"
mince pies or mince lies it,s all mince-ter blue skies
but was that all really the case ??
a sooker loopy star wars troopy just don,t hog the joint
an april fool to cool to school
but was he just . . mincing the point ??
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but i just don,t know officer
dibble dibble ask me why
out to lunch the brady bunchbut mother wouldn,t hurt a fly
but draws applause a noble cause alas poor yorrick fridgidaire
the madman,s spent the meters bent but just who danced with fred astaire
cause were they really just so happy . . . romeo begin,s to yearn
i can,t believe it,s just not butter . . . but who,s sat beside the churn
fable fella . . . benderella . . . . but who,s in the mince machine . . .
the flibble sank the tank was rank . . . . but it,s a job for mr sheen
but talk of buttered bottomflapsthe postman call,s it,s all perhaps . . .
cause did the dibble quibble quibble bunny bunny scream and shout
but just beware . . . . the hippies stare
cause basket bea is. . coming out
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