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Wait, what's your rush? What's your
You gave me such a fright, I thought you was a
Half a can't you sit? Sit you down, sit
All I is that I haven't seen a customer for weeks

Did you come for a pie, sir?
Do forgive me if me head's a vague
What is that? But you'd we had the plague
From the way that people keep avoiding, no, you

knows I try, sir
But there's no one comes in even to
Right you are, sir, would you like a of ale?
Mind you I can hardly them

These are probably the worst pies in
I know why nobody cares to take
I should know, I make them, but No
The worst pies in
Even that's polite, the pies in London
If you doubt it take a

Is just, disgusting? You have to concede it
It's nothing but crusting, here this, you'll need it
The worst in London
And no with the price of meat

it is when you get it
Never I'd live to see the day
think it was a treat, finding poor animals
What are dying in the

Mrs. has a pie shop
Does a business, but I something weird
Lately all her cats have disappeared
Have to hand it to her, I calls enterprise
Popping into pies

Wouldn't do in my
Just the of it's enough to make you sick
And I'm telling you pussycats is quick
No times is hard, sir

Even than the worst pies in London
Only and nothing more
Is just revolting? All greasy and gritty?
It looks it's molting and tastes like, well, pity
A alone with limited wind

And the worst pies in
Sir, times is hard, times is