I did it, I did.
I didn't wanna,
But I did it,
An' it were fun
He made me do It.
Charley Moynahan said I wouldn't
Not even like the kid on the telly ad
Not even for a cheese slice
But I did.
(charley with his big BIG hobnail boots down on the
old canal bank cos his mamma wont buy him no new
uns an it were a cold october morning)
Jimmy wouldn't.
He's a scaredy scaredycat. But I ain't.
(we got down to the bridge an turned off the towpath
on to the main road charleys boots made a clump
CLUMP on the tarmac cos we weren't on the muddy
towpath no more)
I were late for school, I were.
But I Did It.
Down at the end of the road we always have to turn down
Manning's Lane.
It's a shortcut, you see.
Sure 'nough Old Mister Sykes were there as usual, talkin'
wi' Mrs Williams.
(shes a nice old lady but him hes a miserable bugger
we kicked a ball in his garden once and he still
hasnt given it us back)
Then I DID It.
We waited till his back were turned
An' then
I raised the peashooter to my lips
An'...
(i hope mrs williams eye gets better soon)
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