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Someone's Pinched My Winkles

アーティスト:Rolf Harris 

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The Cockney tribes in Britain were meeting for the games Held annually, once a year, along the River Thames, The scene was quiet and peaceful, the snow lay on the ground The Cockneys by their cooking pots were huddled all around. The chief was in his tepee his face all lined with wrinkles When up the river came the cry "someone's pinched me winkles!" Me winkles have been pinched (oobie dooby) me winkles have been pinched, Now some people say it's a load of old nonsense but a winkle's got a lot of vitamin contents Never win that race tomorrow I'll be a big disgrace tomorrow I'll search the blinking place tomorrow, but tomorrow is too late Some rotter's pinched me winkles off me plate. (I turned round and wheeeet, they were gone) The tears of sheer frustration started trickling down his face, well He'd set his heart on winning in the gruelling barrow race, Without his final winkle feed his training scheme was shot He staggered round the camp ground shouting "someone's pinched the lot" Me winkles have been pinched (oobie dooby) me winkles have been pinched Beef or carrots or a dash of cucumber As far as I'm concerned that's a load of old lumber I'll never win the race tomorrow, he's got me in disgrace tomorrow He'd better not show his face tomorrow, he'll end up in a


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