today there was a party
at our local church
people seem lardy darty
sounded like Mrs Birch
cups of tea, slice of cake
no doubt some holy wine
at church they cake bake
and homebrew all the time
slice of cake, cups of tea
glass of wine refill
ladies talk to old oak tree
men moan about telephone bill
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