Just catching up with this wk's recordings
[Averts eyes from Squoosh's picture]
Lines on the departure of Kiki Dee...
Don't go flaking my carp
I wouldn't if I'd fried
Honey, the plate was tasteless
Greg, you shouldn't have cried
Don't go flaking my carp
You took the plate off of me
Honey, your sauce was zestless
Baby prawns are the key
Nobody likes it!
When it turned brown
I was your clown
Nobody likes it!
Right from the start
I gave you my tart
Urrgggh, I gave you my tart
And nobody told us
(Neither Greg nor John showed us)
And now it's up to us babe
I think we can bake it ...