Hello, there everybody. Oul Christy's back in the house. Here's a wee tribute I wrote about that fine broth of a boy who reads the English lottery numbers. It's th'oul smug bingo-caller himself, Eamonn Holmes. It's to the tune of Sam Hall, so feel free to sing along. Here we go now, 2-3-4! Oh me name is Eamonn Holmes Big of gut, big of gut Oh me name is Eamonn Holmes Big of gut Oh me name is Eamonn Holmes A far cry from skin and bones Here's a place where I'm well-known Pizza Hut, Pizza Hut Here's a place where I'm well known Pizza Hut! I gain twenty pounds a day That's not all, that's not all I gain twenty pounds a day That's not all I gain twenty pounds a day I can eat a quare big tay You won't ever hear me say That's enough, that's enough You won't ever hear me say That's enough Oh I phoned a taxi up Haddock's Cabs, Haddock's Cabs Oh I phoned a taxi up Haddock's Cabs Oh I phoned a taxi up And we hit the Burger Stop And I ate the bloody shop For a bet, for a bet And I ate the bloody shop For a bet
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