Tuesday, 4 March 2008

last verse of mistreth gillian and master tiggers virtual durham picnic.

The big bonny bus puffs and blows its driverless, tigger waves bye bye,
as he departs to do his presenter stint,
as he climbs aboard i hear him say mournfully,
"ive telt you before, when i,m out
you stay home, sitting in the hot seat, answering the old dog and bone,
dazzling listeners with your sparkling wit, and thats not the end of it,
------tigger starts hollering, "poppet,? you,ve got to cut this out, i need my freedom,
you can,t keep sneaking out to foller me".....

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