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Bostin Fittle

We doh cur fer fancy werters

Bring us bangers in mashed terters

Gie us pork-pie caressed wi mustard

Rhubarb crumble topped wi custard

If yo’ve got a full day werkin

Black-pudding, eggs, beans and bercon

Un doh keep saying, ‘it’ll do ya no gud!’

We wont loads o’ graerty pud

If yo’me hungry jus the job

A great big hondfull of suetey gob

Grannies rice-puddin wi a gob o’ jam

Branston pickle on hunied-ham

Fish-un-chips wrapped in old newsperper

Ma’s bread puddin, nah that’s the cerper

Un if yo’ve got a babby-sitta

Wash it daen wi Bonks’s bitta

Black-Country fowk doh wont fancy starters

We wont bercon wie grey farters!

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Oct 4, 2011
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