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Twixt Rawtenstall and Bacup, live a farmer name of Hugh
Bought himself a motor car to see what it could do
He drove it home in splendour but before he reached the door
It gave a cough and then a wheeze and the engine went no more

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It was rusted, it was busted
That old car wouldn't travel far
But it's true, Old farmer Hugh
Had many a ride in that old car

Well, Hugh he had a sweatheart, by the name of Marlene Crone
She had hands like a navvie and weighed in at sixteen stone
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Then one night he took her home to see the workings of his car

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He used his handpump daily, to keep his tyres hard
He daily checked the lubricant and topped it up with lard
At the Ministry of Transport, he could not pass his test
But at riding on the back seat, Farmer Hugh he was the best

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He never taxed it or insured it in the usual way of things
He just ensured the doors were locked before he nightly taxed the springs
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He rode with all precautions, safety belt and all the lot
But one night of hot romance his surpressor he forgot
As he changed from first to second his piston gathered speed
His brakes they failed, his clutch it slipped because his big end had been siezed

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That summer in the village church our Marlene married Hugh
It was a family gathering, just a quiet do
They honeymooned in Blackpool but before they caught the train
They went back to Hugh's old car to ride it one again

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