Nursery Rhymes
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I was fixing some computers in a primary schools reception class this morning and they were singing 'the wheels on the bus go round and round'. While I was watching progress bars I fiddled the words and had this stuck in my head
The exhaust on the 'Ro goes pop and bang,
Pop and bang,
Pop and bang.
The exhaust on the 'Ro goes pop and bang,
All day long.
Just got me thinking what other nursery rhymes could be rewritten? I'm sure there are some more creative people here than my very brief moment of creativity!
The exhaust on the 'Ro goes pop and bang,
Pop and bang,
Pop and bang.
The exhaust on the 'Ro goes pop and bang,
All day long.
Just got me thinking what other nursery rhymes could be rewritten? I'm sure there are some more creative people here than my very brief moment of creativity!
Nothing to do with the Ro, but I remember my Gran (the legend that she was) teaching me "our soldiers went to war" when I was... well, I was still at primary school so <11 years old.
Anyway, the lyrics are as follows: (you need to use a little imagination for some of the pronunciations
)
Our sol.. our sol.. our soldiers went to war
With pis.. with pis.. with pistols in their hands
For cur.. for cur.. for curiosity
To fight for the old c*** fight for the old c*** fight for the old country..
I miss my Gran
Anyway, the lyrics are as follows: (you need to use a little imagination for some of the pronunciations
)Our sol.. our sol.. our soldiers went to war
With pis.. with pis.. with pistols in their hands
For cur.. for cur.. for curiosity
To fight for the old c*** fight for the old c*** fight for the old country..
I miss my Gran

RedWings said:
Nothing to do with the Ro, but I remember my Gran (the legend that she was) teaching me "our soldiers went to war" when I was... well, I was still at primary school so <11 years old.
Anyway, the lyrics are as follows: (you need to use a little imagination for some of the pronunciations
)
Our sol.. our sol.. our soldiers went to war
With pis.. with pis.. with pistols in their hands
For cur.. for cur.. for curiosity
To fight for the old c*** fight for the old c*** fight for the old country..
I miss my Gran
Anyway, the lyrics are as follows: (you need to use a little imagination for some of the pronunciations
) Our sol.. our sol.. our soldiers went to war
With pis.. with pis.. with pistols in their hands
For cur.. for cur.. for curiosity
To fight for the old c*** fight for the old c*** fight for the old country..
I miss my Gran
There was a young man from the forum
Who lacked a little decorum
His lyrics were rude
His Gran was crude
I Don't suppose he has anymore of em?
Best I can come up with I'm afraid........
R8 and Ro went up the hill
to fetch a gallon of fu-el
R8 broke down and lost his drive
but Ro came rumbling too-well!
There was a great beast called Ro
who didn't much like the snow
he'd skid and slip
even on a short trip
so the Falkens had to go.....

God rest ye merry, blower men
Let hot air you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born on Christmas day
To save you all from Satan's power
When you were gone astray
Aspirations of Natural joy,
Natural joy
Aspirations of Natural joy!
Let hot air you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born on Christmas day
To save you all from Satan's power
When you were gone astray
Aspirations of Natural joy,
Natural joy
Aspirations of Natural joy!
Edited by MyM8V8 on Friday 25th September 19:25
Edited by MyM8V8 on Friday 25th September 20:28
The Owl and the Pussy-cat wanted to mod'
A beautiful pea green Ro,
They took some honey, and plenty of money,
Wrapped up in a twenty grand note.
The Owl looked up to the stars above,
And sang to his small block car,
'O lovely V8! O V8 my love,
What a beautiful stroker you are,
You are,
You are!
What a beautiful stroker you are!'
Pussy said to the Owl, 'Our engine does growl!
How charmingly sweet the tune!
Too long we have faffed! Let's get rid of the MAF:
And then we'll be over the moon.'
They drove away, for a year and a day,
To the land where the engine men blow
They said you will pay through your nose
your nose
I tell you, you'll pay through your nose.
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