Hilda has been a postlady
For 18 years or so.
She really has enjoyed her job
but now it's time to go.
She'll have lots of time to make cakes
and give the grass a mow.
So let's wish her
now she swaps her bike for a hoe,
Hilda's retirement 30 August 2003
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