Arthur Askee and Dougie Dougie's Beetle
Went down to the Animal Farm.
Dug in for the poor,
They heard stories from the war.
And explaimed about the boil on his bum!

Napoleon, very pink, offerred both of them a drink,
And a drink and a drink and a 
In Over My Head lyrics

I park on a side street

Slide up the back stairs
Knock on the door and whisper `It's me'.
Step into the dar
drink.
Come the {? RN ?} four, there were lemons to be sure,
Not one of them had even had a wink,
Of sleep.

Everybody sang as loud as they could,
"Two legs bad, but four legs good!"
This made the boys feel pretty impressed.

{? K. Winding film ?}, it was "Ay! Ay! At the Helm",
W
Love's Recovery lyrics

During the time of which I speak 
It was hard to turn the other cheek 
To the blows of insecurity 
Feeding the cancer of my int
ile Dougie Beetle's wrapped among the ruins.
After {? only dodging ?} limbs and {? the Oil of Murphy ?} hymns
And a sale for some second-hand boots.
Years passed by, it got crazy in the sty.
It was stupid, it was total apathy!
Everybody asked around
As the Beast of Eeling Sound,
A Better Man Than Me lyrics

Now that I've come to seeThat it was you, not meAll these lies believedAlthough it never occurred to methat you'd come 
Had been ruined by a busy busy bee!
And shouts were heard from the East to the West,
"Four legs good, but no legs best!"
Invalidity reigned supreme.
And shouts were heard from the East to the West,
"Four legs good, but no legs best!"
{? Frog-time ?} visit to another regime.