Two cannibals were eating a clown: One turns round to the other and says, "Does this taste funny to you?".
No, but seriously; have you ever wondered where they get the seeds to grow next year's crop of seedless grapes from?
Hey! A man walks into a chip shop and says 'fish and chips twice', man behind the counter says , 'I heard you the first time mate'.
Monday, 13 October 2008
Saturday, 11 October 2008
My first week in the RN
Foreign visit. (not sure where this was now).
HMS Laleston (Lollipop)
THE WOAD SONG
To the tune of Men of Harlech
Vests and pants and boots with laces
Spats or hats you buy in places
down on Brompton Road
What's the use of shirts of cotton
Studs that always get forgotten
These affairs are simply rotten
Better far is Woad
Woad's the stuff to show, men...
Woad to scare your foemen...
Boil it to a brilliant blue,
Rub it on your back and your abdomen.
Ancient Briton never hit on
anything as good as Woad to fit on
necks, or knees or where you sit on,
tailors, you be blowed.
Romans came across the Channel
all wrapped up in tin and flannel.
Half a pint of Woad per man'll dress us more than these.
Saxon you can waste your stitches
building beds for bugs in breeches.
We have Woad to clothe us which is not a nest for fleas.
Romans keep your armour...
Saxon your pyjamas...
Hairy coats were meant for goats, gorillas, yaks, retriever dogs and llamas.
Tramp up Snowdon with your Woad on
Never mind if we be rained or blowed on.
Never want a button sewed on.
Go it Ancient B's
Friday, 10 October 2008
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