coal supper - thank goodness you're here! ending song lyrics
[spoken]
but, oh no
it looks as if our cuckoo clock is broken!
[sung]
oh dear oh dear, its really brok, please won’t you help us fix our clock?
forget that clock, and bash this mole, we need to knock him down the hole!
you’re garden’s fine, come here instead, and helm me slice my crusty bread+
spin my grinder round and round! don’t stop until my meat is ground!
that meat is ground, come help with his, i need to chop up all my fish
help me please i’m in distress, i just can’t see with all this mess
forget that truck, we need you more! there’s too much soup spilled on the floor
that’s it young man, you’ve hеlped enough, now help mе chop mi tatties up
help me keep the crime at bay
my dog needs stroking every day
reel it in, make it quick
spin us round and make us sick!
hurry up and make it tick
give that filthy mole the stick
slice the bread and make it thin!
careful now, mi arm is in!
that’s it youngen, bash that bloke
won’t you give my dog a stroke?
spin it, let’s see what i’ve got
push until we both fall off
did you not hear what we both said
bash that mole until it’s dead
cut straight through that lovely crust
i don’t feel super, but needs must
slice me open, right in two
steady on, this van’s brand new
help us with this sticky floor
i think they need a little more
hang on, why’s it me in t’cell?
poor reggie’s quite unwell
now we’ve hit the motherlode!
send us flying down the road
cut mi ‘ead off, i’m a fish
who taught you to drive like this?
looks like ronny’s on the sauce
you need to chop some more of course
easy now let’s keep it civil
look at little reggie dribble
now i can buy tea tonight
send us flying like a kite
don’t be shy, i like it rough
i just can’t rhyme well off the cut
poor old ronny’s p+ssed his keks!
we’ll put them in fryer next
how the chuff did you get there?
my poor dog’s beyond repair
our bez is like my only friend
send us spinning round the bend
fix our clock (it’s really brok)
bop the mole (he’s in our hole!)
bash his head, he’s nearly dead!
cut the cod until it’s dead
squash that box and squash these too
ea it up, its good for you
bash the nail now, please don’t fuss
it’s better if you stay with us
time’s a ticking ticky tock
get him, bash him, make him stop
you have the right to get knock art
chop that fish till blood comes art
i miss my dad, i miss my mum
in your tummy, yum yum yum!
i love that smashy banging sound!
don’t be coy now, stick around
gut the fish!
in the hole!
eat the seed!
bash the mole!
mash the tatty!
squash the box!
b+ttery nubs!
fix the clocks!
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