Sunday Night Song

So sorry dear Sasketchewan

So long, Sovereignty,

signify

with your
left
hand

what you feel

yay
or
nay

they have the plant
but we have the
power?

Give me a break!

Like Christmas, only, erm, oh tuesdays child is freezing.

No!

You DON'T GET ME...

I'm part of The Union, the man explained gently creasing his crimpleen suit
for all to see, at least that is what's expected when he shows his card.

and pays his dues.

Who?

Who's on First, Indeed.

In deed and in death I swear I won't

oh, bugger.

maybe next.

oh.

never.

seldom.

oh never sell them my pretty.

my pity is not so seldom

sung. or wrung.

upon a wimpling wing.

Oh! my Chevalier!

How cavalier you were, with the Caviar.

And Col. Mustard And Lieut.

Lutyens.

And Ypres. Oh! BEEP!

Oh dear Auntie,

your bloopers are golden.

your bloomers are greasy.

So's the tin.

And, here's the thing.......

the thing about Jim Larkin, is.