Christmas in the Work 'ouse (From the TV Movie - The Gathering)
(spoken with a cockney accent)
'Twas Christmas in the Work 'ouse,
The best day of the year,
And the paupers all was 'appy,
For their guts was full of beer.
Now the master of the work 'house
Strode those dismal 'alls
And wished the men 'Merry Christmas,'
And the workers shouted '-----.'
Now the master 'e grew angry,
And he swore by all the Gods,
"They'll 'ave no Christmas puddings,
The lousy lunk of sods.
When up stood a war scarred veteran,
Who'd stormed the Khyber Pass
And said, "You can take your Christmas pudding,
and ----- -- -- ---- ---."
I heard the opening as
Twas Christmas eve in the Harem
And the Eunuchs all were there
Watching the beautiful maidens
Combing their flaxen hair
The Sultan's voice all hearty
Rang out through the halls
What will you have for Christmas boys
And the Boys they answered "balls"
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