THEY'RE MOVING FATHER'S GRAVE TO BUILD A SEWER
 
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They're moving Father's grave to build a sewer
They're moving it regardless of expense
They've shifted his remains, to put in five-inch drains
To irrigate some posh bloke's residence
Now in his lifetime Father never was a quitter
And I'm sure he won't be a quitter now
For when the job's complete, he'll haunt that privy seat
And he'll only let them sit when he'll allow
Oh won't there be some bleeding consternation
And won't those city chappies rant and rave
Which is no more than they deserve, to have the bloody nerve
To muck about with a British workman's grave.
 
 
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