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And lobbed me boots out the wind'r (window)

With a playboy, at the articles to stare...

I spoke to the wife

Well me dunny's blocked

You go the Postman. Not the Plumber!

A man in cloak and sword by the highway stood

With quite a large...Hat

To be greeting the Morn'

I've worn through many a boot as I've shambled

And chest thrust out,

He felt quite a prick

Down by the river I was standing