Sing a song of Yorkshire, from the Humber to the Tees Of cricket, rugby, beer, of pudding and of cheese I know no other county where the land is quite so fine England's lovely county. And I'm proud to call it mine
Where shining purple heather stretches far across the moor And the lapwing's cry above me takes the place of traffic roar And peace comes drifting gently, there's no place I'd rather be Than this land of hills and valleys, from the Pennines to the sea
So when I've done my roaming, and when my step grows slow When heart and mind assure me that the time has come to go Then let me rest in Yorkshire, for its there I want to lie 'Neath sun and wind and heather... and a gleaming Yorkshire sky
"this here, son, is my favourite gun, a stainless .45, so just sing this song and you ought to close your eyes", Gonna Be Alright, Hayseed Dixie
The wit and wisdom of Charmless Nerk 1 "weeyyyy mmwwwuuuh yuuur - iit wus Blondie thet wus, oi wus dooowin orrrt uf glorrs wunnoiiii"
2 "Duw buurds ev paws?"
3 Oi ain't payying moi loicunce fee if BBC show Satton cahnts on the FA Cap hoiloits video
Just one criticism though. The opening shot of colour is not the first thing you want to greet you on a sunday morning after a good session the night before and also the music was a bit of a shock to the system an' all.
Otherwise, good luck with it and as No.18 said "Keep it Updated".
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