A song about my Dad
Oh, my old man's a dustman, He wears a dustman's hat, He wears cor-blimey trousers And he lives in a council flat. He looks a proper nana In his great big fellwalk boots, He's got such a job to pull them up That he calls 'em daisy roots. -- Mike Reid's son |
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