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wellie wangin'
When Wally won the wellie wangin’ contest
It’s true that a few eyebrows had been raised
Cos Wally, he was never very sporty
His athletic prowess it was never praised.
And Mrs Simms, her that worked in the chemist
Was suspicious when old Wally had paid up
For twenty bottles of that there lovely Tixxylix
And Benyline, Cornovia and Vapour Rub.
Cos ...
Saturday 4th August 2012 6:55 am
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