Nigel on Nostr: 1 of 2 "Out in the fields they farmers' boys are workin' 'ard, Sir, Old Sol scorches ...
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"Out in the fields they farmers' boys are workin' 'ard, Sir,
Old Sol scorches bumpkin leather necks.
Our Rosie's pullin' pints down at the Fool and Bladder
Where rustics will relieve themselves of aches.
Last night drippin' custard on our rhubarb crumble,
Now we'm drippin' sweat upon the soil."
"Out in the fields they farmers' boys are workin' 'ard, Sir,
Old Sol scorches bumpkin leather necks.
Our Rosie's pullin' pints down at the Fool and Bladder
Where rustics will relieve themselves of aches.
Last night drippin' custard on our rhubarb crumble,
Now we'm drippin' sweat upon the soil."