He had a face that would stop a clock He were belchin' an' fartin'like a thirty-bob Donkey He wouldn't give you the skin off a t**d He could peel an Orange in his pocket He has short arms and deep pockets He never buys sweets that are Wrapped
He were belchin' an' fartin'like a thirty-bob Donkey
He wouldn't give you the skin off a t**d
He could peel an Orange in his pocket
He has short arms and deep pockets
He never buys sweets that are Wrapped