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It's awfully bad on Diana
Her have swallowed their bits
She fished down their throats a spanner
And them all into fits

So now she's to borrow
Do her some bits Mummy do
lend her my own for tomorrow
But today I'll be wanting too

look at Prunella on Guzzle
The pony on earth
Why doesn't she his muzzle
And tighten the breech in his

I say Mummy there's Mrs.
And doesn't she pretty sick
I bet it's because Mona
Was hit on the hock a brick

Miss says Monica threw it
But Monica says it was
And Joan's very with Miss Blewitt
So Monica's alone

And Margaret in her paces
Her withers got tied in a
So her coronets caught in the
And now all her fetlocks are

Oh it's me now I'm terribly
I wonder if will shy
She's practically certain to us
Her Pelham is one eye

Oh it naughty of Smudges
Oh Mummy I'm sick disgust
She me in front of the judges
And my silly old bust