Charlie is the potters friend,
no one could be fonder'
charlie loves the"golden goose",
which may turn out a gander,

Spattlers love to crush their class,
spattlers false and silly,
spattlers love to sell their homes,
for bastille walls and skilly,

He'll send you to the workhouse door,
with your wife,your son and daughter,
so lift your caps and give three cheers,
here's to the Iron Potter.

Gerry

BTW don't ask me what it means tho