Don't stop, stay, stand, let's go!
Let the full stream of life have its flow.
Let the beat drum its way
Boy oh boy what a day!
What won't let, the darned thing start?
I'm travelling in an old donkey cart!
Glorious mysteries, divine lords,
God in heaven pull the bleedin cord!
Let each day begin and end,
With hammers, and tacks, things that mend.
Grasp the new green dewy day,
Climb the stairs to a new born way.
Heave ho, pull and push,
An icy bucket of water tips and whoosh!
A pretty dress, starched and pressed each day,
A purse full of money from a whole weeks pay.
A street full of sunshine, a valley of gold,
Stay away from the shadow, they're awfully cold.
Don't stop, stay, stand, let's go!
Let the stream of life have its full flow.
Tushie 1992
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