Sunday, May 30, 2010

Cockney Singalong Sunday

To be sung to the tune of the chorus of Daisy Bell. You know the one: "Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer do..."

TROUSIES, TROUSIES



Trousies, trousies, love 'em I really do,


I wear trousies all the summer through.


I love to wear me trousies,
Accompanied wiv me blousies,


And socks look sweet
Upon me feet
Wiv trousies and sandals, too.

10 comments:

Rog said...

This would have trounced Pete Waterman at last night's Gay New Year celebrations.

Scarlet Blue said...

No, Geoff... the socks don't look sweet. You'll be wearing crocs and socks next and then MJ will pass out.
Sx

Christopher said...

Cockneys clearly have the musical edge over Geordies. 'Kecks, kecks, love 'em I really do' doesn't have quite the same lilt, does it?

Geoff said...

Rog - I had to get pissed to get through it. As you probably saw.

Scarlet - MJ's got some strange ideas about fashion. I mean, what the flaming hell is wrong with crocs?

Christopher - It's the seafood that gives the cockneys their distinctive warble and lyrical aplomb. Whelks are the food of the musical gods.

MJ said...

GAH!!!

*faints*

Geoff said...

Don't you like the cockney fashions?

Zig said...

feet of men should always be covered completely. Socks and sandals is a look yet to be achieved as anywhere approaching good. Nice verse tho . . .


carry on young man

Geoff said...

I'm only following in Jesus' footsteps. He had lovely wooly socks.

The Poet Laura-eate said...

Socks and sandals = shot at dawn by the fashion police.

Geoff said...

'Tis true.