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my entry to give 100 contest} |
| The rag man comes doon oor street He blows his trumpet, no notes just a bleep A woollen jumper and rags he cries From his lorry as he passes by Windmills. balloons and candy bars Give the weans a treat. Oor Rose's dress looks neat For playing housewives in the street But I think its seen its day So to the rag man I'll give it away Oh oor Rose's looking oot the windie Oh Lord she's kicking up s shindie I think I better run so far So I can eat my candy bar. |