It's International Scouse Day
and I've just flew in from Spain
My grandad has great big ears
and he's losing all his hair
he always wears a cardie
when he's in his special chair.
A family is just like a cart wheel,
and the hub of the wheel is the mum,
and when things go wrong, it’s not before long
that it's mother to where they all run.
Horrid Henry Atkins
was the bully of our school
always causing trouble
and acting like a fool
A bloody great big Knocking shop
has opened down our street,
A place where all the visitors
like to go to meet.
This is the tale of Bobby the Snail
who lived all alone in a shell
he wasn't house proud
passed wind rather loud
Quiet please, don't make a sound,
let’s see how long we last,
no more whispers, no more shouts
let’s keep our lips sealed fast.
It's eight o'clock and I've slept in
I'll have to let them know,
got no time for breakfast luv
I really have to go
It is pouring rain and freezing cold,
these city streets aren't paved with gold,
I'm sleeping rough and growing old,
and 'move along' I'm getting told.
I thought I had the 'X-Factor'
but my voice just hurt my ears
I turned to 'Ballroom Dancing'
but that just lead to tears