To Poole We Had A Day Trip Out
We Park Right By The Quay
Tourists Taking Boating Trips
What Did We Come To See
In The Corner By That Hut
Buckets Hooks and Squid
My Arms Full Iv Got The Bait
And All For A Few Quid
For We Are Going Crabbing
Not Scary No Need To Fret
The Line It Pulls
Quickly Down With The Bait
It.s Teamwork Here I Pull Real Slow
Patience We Must Wait
A Massive Grin Upon My Face
The Crab It Took The Bait
Time Flie.s By Wow What A Day
We.ve Had Hours Of Joy
Release The Crabs Back To The Sea
I.m Such A Happy Boy
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