SHINE YOUR BUTTONS WITH BRASSO



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My fathers a lavatory cleaner

He cleans them by day and by night

And when he comes home in the evening

He's covered all over with . .



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Shine your buttons with Brasso

It's only three ha'pence a tin

You can buy it or whip it from Woolworths

But I don't think they've got any in



And when it came round to Christmas

He gave my ma a great fright

For instead of bringing her chocolates

He brought her a box full of . . .



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Some say that he died of a fever

Some say that he died of a fit

But, I know very well what he died of

He died of the smell of the . . .



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Some say that he's buried in a graveyard

Some say that he's buried in a pit

But, I know very well what he's buried in

He's buried in six foot of . . .



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Recorded by Roberts and Barrand - Spencer the Rover

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