I'm partial to your abracadabra. I'm raptured by the joy of it all. So stop me where you start. The cockles of his heart. The panties sends it right up the wall.
In my yellow jersey, I went out on the nick.. South Street Romford, shopping arcade. Got a Razzle magazine, I never paid. Inside my jacket and away double quick..
If I was with a woman she'd wonder what was happening. Little things would slowly go askew. If I was with a woman I'd make her quite unhappy. Specially when she did not want me to.
Just 'cos I ain't never had no nothing worth having never ever never, ever. You ain't got no call not to think I wouldn't I'm fall into thinking that I ain't too, clever.
You must have seen parties of Blockheads. With blotched and lagered skin. Blockheads with food particles in their teeth. What a horrible state they're in.