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Knees up Mother Brown! Knees up Mother Brown! Under the table you must go Ee-i-ee-i-ee-i-oh! If I catch you bending, I'll saw your legs right off, Knees up! Knees Up! Don't get the breeze up, Knees up Mother Brown! Oh My! What a rotten song! What a rotten song! Oh, What a rotten song! Oh My! What a rotten song! What a rotten singer too! Knees up Mother Brown! Knees up Mother Brown! Under the table you must go Ee-i-ee-i-ee-i-oh! If I catch you bending, I'll saw your legs right off, Knees up! Knees Up! Don't get the breeze up, Knees - up - Mother - Brown! Ow's yer farver? All right!
Hi! I don't know if you guys still operate this channel but I love the "We Three Kings" song on your list. I heard this song a long time ago as kid from the early 2000s on a CD my older sister brought home from church one day. That album became a Christmas tradition for us to listen to while decorating our home on Decembers. Sadly, we moved and lost all our CD collections including this precious one. It had more than one Christmas Orchestra song on it and I don't remember the name of the album or where it came from. I was wondering if possible you guys had any information on it so I could buy the album once again. I live far away from my family now and would still love to keep up the Christmas tradition. If you do, please reach out to me, I would greatly appreciate it. Thank you :)
Now here's a little story To tell it is a must About an unsung hero That moves away your dust Some people make a fortune Others earn a mint My old man don't earn much In fact he's flippin' skint 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 narner In his great big hobnail boots He's got such a job to pull 'em up That he calls them daisy roots Some folk give tips at Christmas And some of them forget So when he picks their bins up He spills some on the steps Now one old man got nasty And to the council wrote Next time my old man went 'round there He punched him up the throat 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 I say, I say Les' (yeah?) I 'er, I found a police dog in my dust bin (How do you know he's a police dog?) He had a policeman with him Though my old man's a dustman He's got an 'eart of gold He got married recently Though he's eighty-six years old We said "'ere, 'ang on dad you're getting past your prime" He said "well when you get to my age" "It helps to pass the time" (oi!) My old man's a dustman He wears a dustman's hat He wears cor blimey trousers And he lives in a council flat I say, I say, I say (huh?) My dustbin's full of lillies (Well, throw them away then!) I can't, Lilly's wearing them Now, one day while in a hurry He missed a lady's bin He hadn't gone but a few yards When she chased after him "What game do you think you're playing" She cried right from the heart "You missed me, am I too late?" "No, jump up on the cart!" My old man's a dustman He wears a dustman's hat He wears cor blimey trousers And he lives in a council flat, I say I say, I say (not you again!) My dustbin's absolutely full with toadstools How do you know it's full? 'Cause there's not mushroom inside! He found a tiger's head one day Nailed to a piece of wood The tiger looked quite miserable But I suppose he should Just them from out the window A voice began to wail He said "oi, where's me tiger's head?" "Four foot from 'is tail!" Oh, my old man's a dustman He wears a dustman's hat He wear cor blimey trousers And he lives in a council flat Next time you see a dustman Looking all pale and sad Don't kick him in the dustbin It might be my ole dad! Source: LyricFind Songwriters: Beverley Thorn / Lonnie Donegan / Peter Buchanan
I was reading that the Australian pop singer Angie Hart sang this song for the residents of a nursing home when she was a child. I see that someone here did the same thing more recently.
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All trying for nemo the ginger clown fish lol ellen gay did the voice now john found a hole school of dorys hahaha bites bites bites fisher mans friends my granda used to give me wow were they burny he was a docker docter do little he was mafia did alot even the animals talked to him to
Put it in place ill do the rest thats a real pa pal frances is not now hes my papal pen pal every scholar writer mos pen man ship it first. Plus thete eating each other alive out there john dorys my wee blew fish
We learned it as Herman Herman, here is your answer true. I’d be crazy to marry the likes of you. There won’t be any marriage, if you can’t afford a carriage, cause I’ll be switched if I get hitched on a bicycle built for two.
@@thec5875 my grandad left because he was stationed in a place called Marchwood in Southampton approx 120 miles from London during the war he met my Nan there. They married and settled after the war so I’m from Southampton but a lot of his siblings stayed in London x
I understand that but I am talking about now and as of the 2000s a lot of white english people have left London travelling to essex etc. and then complain what happen to London from a distance it's very funny and odd, to me it does not make sense
