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Think this song must be about Devizes......

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    Think this song must be about Devizes......

    I love this town… like an unmade bed

    I love this town… of the living dead

    I love this town… gonna paint it red

    If I can spare a minute



    I love this town… where curtains twitch

    Where this door scratches… next door’s itch

    It’s a pantomime… at fever pitch

    And we can all be in it



    People here are large as life

    They know the whole world and his wife

    From a razor’s edge to a kitchen knife

    They’ll be glad to help you



    I love this town… of hidden charms

    Where no one means… you any harm

    And if you sleep… through false alarms

    No one here would blame you



    I love this town… on the beaten track

    Where nothing slips… between the cracks

    Her rent`s arrears… his heart attack

    Now isn’t that a shame, ooh!



    Everyone’s friendly to your face

    And everybody knows their place

    As long as you respect their space

    You won’t have to worry



    The town hall clock is calling out

    It’s rush hour on the roundabout

    Now I know without a doubt

    It’s the place for me…



    I love this town… the dirty streets

    It’s a merry-go-round… with broken seats

    Where silk and lace… and satin sheets

    Are only dirty washing



    I love this town… down on its knees

    It’s going under… by degrees

    Still we can do… just as we please

    As long as no one’s watching

    #2
    The new Devises Robo Bar

    A popular bar had a new robotic bartender installed.

    A fellow came in for a drink and the robot asked him, 'What's your
    IQ?'
    The man replied, '150.' So the robot proceeded to make conversation about Quantum physics, string theory, atomic chemistry, and so on.

    The man listened intently and thought, 'This is really great.'

    The man decided to test the robot. He walked out of the bar, turned
    around, and came back in for another drink. Again, the robot asked him,
    'What's your IQ?' The man responded, '100.' So the robot started talking about football, rugby, and so on.

    The man thought to himself, 'Wow, this is amazing.'

    The man went out and came back in a third time. As before, the robot
    asked him, 'What's your IQ?' The man replied, '50.'

    The robot then said, 'So, how is the Wilmslow sockie doing Sas?'




    (\__/)
    (>'.'<)
    ("")("") Born to Drink. Forced to Work

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      #3
      Originally posted by EternalOptimist View Post
      'So, how is the Wilmslow sockie doing Sas?'




      "Wilmslow" requires an extremely high IQ I'll have you know.
      He has many subtleties.
      Hard Brexit now!
      #prayfornodeal

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