Precious One, Precious One. Thought you stood so sweet upon your own two feet. Precious One, Precious One. Thought there was no breeze could bring you.
It's all eggs, bacon, beans and a fried slice. . Did you hear the one, yeah yeah. The one they wrote in the paper just the other day. Well, well, would you believe it.
Up I rush off to work. Hello Fred you look half dead. Are you coming are you going. I could never do a double shift. Hello Fred get some bed Fred. . Hello Steve long time no see.