Oh Mother. Walk up, walk up, chalk this one up to me, whenever I play the world goes gay The Ukulele Man is here. All those in favour show their hands, like all good Britons do. My bare back ride gave me the cramp she cried. Fire guards and home guards, they answered the call.
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Who came to Sunday school with cherries on her lips? While searching for that LSD, A flock of pigeons in the tree, Soon showed me what they thought of me Under the blasted oak. How you been? I bought a farm because I like fresh air, At milking time a try to do my share. She knows her onions.
Those Doh! So I told my baby with the ukulele, I bashed her with it over the head! Come hither with your zither and play a tune, And I will swoon into your arms. That night I watched and waited till I heard her retire, Then crept along the landing in my scanty attire, But just as I got to her door the hotel caught fire And another good scheme when wrong.
Now little Chinese wifie each day is getting madder, Tearing her silk stockings, her husband makes her sadder.