Sometimes it is nice to read the lyrics before you hear the song.
I have more to say on this matter, but, as promised.
I’ll listen later today - ta - I’m at the moment between 26 websites and three tv programs otherwise life gets a tad borin! now Jem - a few good irish stories if ya please about ya hols - and no makin them up - right SP?
He will have loads, and I love them.
Funny how much we missed him.
It is not the same without Gentleman Jem.
steady on SP don’t over do it - ya’ll have spittie sobbin his heart out in a minute! there there spits she means you too!
is this with meatloaf ?
No, it’s not.
This is Meatloaf.
you said they were singnin together?? ha puff!! - if pugsie were here he’d sort it out with a good equation or two?
Spitty said that not me. Celine Dion is the best version in my books.
oeer she’s got her books open again chaps - show us all SP - show us all!
Who do we miss???
ah anaother one to listen to later - omg a day of music that’s for sure but beats church!!
I am sure Jem will pray for you.
does he have prayer mats - me knees have gawn! and three hail marys would be nice with worcester sauce!
heh talkin of worcester where’s spittie he is missin a lot of feed oneliners tonight!
yes he is a disease tfs!
Good Night John Boy x
gooodddddd nigh sigh maryellen!
Jem: Hello, hello, hello!
Mr G: Uh oh bye bye everyone! [He quickly waves and pops down.]
Jem: Hello, hell … [He notices that Mr G has gone.]
Jem: Mr G! Where’s Mr G!
[Suddenly Mr G pops up and knocks down Jem who falls on his face and bounces straight back up again.]
Jem: Mr G you can’t do that! Come back 'ere.
[Mr G pops up and hits him again.]
Mr G: Yes I can.
Jem: No you can’t Mr G, 'cause I am the beadle of the parish. [He puffs himself up and moves up close to Mr G.]
Mr G [Pushing against Jem.]: Oh so you’re the beetle in the porridge?
Jem: No I am not the beetle in the porridge. I am a constable of the law. [He pushes Mr G back again.This time Mr G dodges him and Jem falls forwards bumping into the side of the booth.
Mr G: Oh so you’re the one who sweeps the floor?
Jem: [Getting up] No no no I am not the one who sweeps the floor. I am a policeman and I have come to lock you up.
Mr G: And I have come to knock you down [Knocks him down. That’s the way to do it. Rootitootitooit!
Ttwtdi
“That’s the way to do it”.
soab heh??