Hey diddle-de-dee !
the country life for me
Farmer Giles is cutting the Hay
that's b*******d up the rest of my day
So where do I go from here
Hey diddle-de-ditty
Oh! How I do love the city
cars that smoke and buses that choke
and it's a long chalk from being pretty
So where do I go from here
So I think I'll go to the Sea-side
where the Air is supposedly Pure ( yeah )
but I found this funny little Epitaph
saying " He died from O3 in the Air.
So where can I go from here ???
Azaard D'az