Wednesday 6 April 2011

There is a Happy Land

There is a happy land down in duke street jail,
Where all the prisoners stand hangin fae a nail,
Ham and eggs you never see,
Dirty water for your tea.
There you live and there you dee,
God save the Queen.

Then the corporation came wae a great new plan,
build multi-storey flats on the happy land,
Now there's rows a hooses there,
Mind you step gon up the stair,
Ghosts'll come and pull your hair,
God save the Queen.