The GOATs they went out two by two, hurrah! Hurrah!
The GOATs they went out two by two, hurrah! hurrah!
The GOATs they went out two by two, hurrah! hurrah!
The GOATs they went out two by two, they really mustn't have had much to do,
And they all went into the street, for to get rid of the pain.
The GOATs they went out three by three, hurrah! hurrah!
The GOATs they went out three by three, hurrah! hurrah!
The GOATs they went out three by three, can you really blame poor Lord Darzi?
And they all went into the street, for to get rid of the pain.
The GOATs they went out four by four, hurrah! hurrah!
The GOATs they went out four by four, hurrah! hurrah!
The GOATs they went out four by four, that Lord Malloch Brown he could take no more,
And they all went into the street, for to get rid of the pain.
The GOATs they went out five by five, hurrah! hurrah!
The GOATs they went out five by five, hurrah! hurrah!
The GOATs they went out five by five, Lord Digby Jones he couldn't survive,
And they all went into the street, for to get rid of the pain.
Hattip to Sara Bedford on Twitter for the idea.
3 comments:
You look like you need a holiday. :)
Soon. Very soon!
Politics has finally driven Mark baaaddddddddda (goat for Mad)
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