Sory, Azizi, I hadn't noticed that the first one had been posted previously. To make up for this here is a rhyme we used to sing (?) on Pancake Tuesday : Pancake Tuesday, a very happy day If you don't give us a holiday, we'll all run away. Where shall we run to ? Down Cotton Lane ! Here comes Teacher with a big fat cane! Eating toffees, cracking nuts, Swallowing pancakes down her guts. Cotton Lane was the street on which the reformatory - sorry - infants and juniors school - which I attended, was to be found.
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