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I love the British weather especially the sun But I really can't stand the rain And I love the smell of fish and chips It just meddles with my brain I love the coasts that we possess Even the Blackpool shore And to see the way my children play Makes me love them even more I love the nitty gritty of politics Although I'm not to keen on the tories Their quite happy to cut this and that Amongst their sordid stories I love our sporting culture But I can take or leave the glamorous WAGS All bling and silly makeup And the nice Gucci bags I love our capital London Especially Leicester Square Don't understand our Queen though With her funny little stare And finally I love the nature From the Hebrides to John O groats Where the people are very rural As they tend to their pigs and goats
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May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 6:41 PM UTC
The British way
I love the British weather especially the sun But I really can't stand the rain And I love the smell of fish and chips It just meddles with my brain I love the coasts that we possess Even the Blackpool shore And to see the way my children play Makes me love them even more I love the nitty gritty of politics Although I'm not to keen on the tories Their quite happy to cut this and that Amongst their sordid stories I love our sporting culture But I can take or leave the glamorous WAGS All bling and silly makeup And the nice Gucci bags I love our capital London Especially Leicester Square Don't understand our Queen though With her funny little stare And finally I love the nature From the Hebrides to John O groats Where the people are very rural As they tend to their pigs and goats
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May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 6:41 PM UTC
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