Breakfast like a king, lunch like a lord, dine like a pauper.
I suppose this ties in with hovels, kings, princes, breakfasts over at my place, etc, but otherwise it's pretty off-message, I'm afraid, particularly as I'm barbecuing steak tonight. Can I lay a place for you and Zigs?
But my baby don't love nobody
but me, nobody but me
Yes everybody wants my baby
But my baby don't want nobody
but me, that's plain to see!
I'm his sweet Judy
and he is my loving man!
No time to do his duty,
loves me like no other can!
Now when my baby kisses me
upon my rosy cheeks
I just let those kisses be,
don't wash my face for weeks!
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fit for a king - and the WV is prince!
Breakfast like a king, lunch like a lord, dine like a pauper.
I suppose this ties in with hovels, kings, princes, breakfasts over at my place, etc, but otherwise it's pretty off-message, I'm afraid, particularly as I'm barbecuing steak tonight. Can I lay a place for you and Zigs?
Yes pleeeeeaaasseeeee!
Right. And there's a bottle each of Terradou (red, vin du pays d'Oc) because I know Zigs in particular likes her wee bevvy.
But will there be roasting of marshmallows?
:-/
Mel yes!
"the star which burns twice as bright only lasts half as long"
Noooooo!
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