| Invitation to Bristol... Robert Graves... |
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'Come as my dostor, Come as my lawyer, Or come as my agent (First pratice your lies) For Bristol is a small town Full of silly gossip And a girl gets abashed by Ten thousand staring eyes.' |
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"Yes, I'll come as your lawyer Or as your god-father, Or even as Father Christmas?- Not half a bad disguise- With a jingle of sleigh bells, A sack full of crackers And a big bunch of mistletoe For you to recognize.' |
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