...dedicated to a certain pollie.
About certain state infrastructure...
Sing along if you get the urge.
Or see a doctor about that particular issue...
♫ I'm dreaming of a state-owned railway,
Just like the one we used to own,
Where the staff are merry and bright,
And the trains could ruuuun all night.♫
♫ Away in State Parl'ment,
No dosh for the trains,
Little Lord Baillieu
Tightens the reins.
Be near us, Lord Baillieu,
I ask thee to stay,
Close by us forever
As we commute every day.♫
♫ God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay,
Remember, ticket pri-i-ices
Will go up New Years Day.
To make all us pleb-i-ans
Keep the network afloat,
With many a penny and groat,
Penny and groat,
With many a penny and groat.♫
♫ Good King Baillieu looked out
On the empty coffers,
Where the crumbs lay round about
The palty tender offers
Brightly shone the bulb that lit
Upon a plan so cruel
To make the tickets cost so much
And treat us all like a fooo-oool. ♫
9 yarns:
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waiting for the mp3's
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And you know I sang them. :-p
I'd buy that.
Excellent lyrics... but I worry those tunes might have been going around in your head before the lyrics sprang forth...
Nice work!
"Hither, page, and stand by me
If thou know'st it, telling
Yonder peasant, who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?"
"Sire, he lives a good league hence
Underneath the mount - ain
Plotting how to hold
Pow'r he tries to main - tain."
Mr Failleu has ALOT to answer for... and he will NOT get voted back in next time. Not long until his term is over. No nurse will vote him in.
LOL!
Moo would be singing right next to you.
Words form the thread on which we string our experiences.
Fumbling for a word is everyone's birthright.
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