All Points North
All quiet on the Western Terrace
I was demoralised when I left Bradford for Virginia
Scalp, cranium, cap, skull, Sheffield, Bradford, Grimsby, Hull
They were tolerably quiet when I preached; only a few pieces of dirt were thrown.
Raving beauties speeding in the little boy's room
The Pearl of India (Curry Yorkshire Puddings - Our Speciality)
Stretched out on a full length snooker table lies a sleeping fireman
The sound of young Huddersfield
Albert Victor Forgets Himself
Two in the morning, the meat wagon waits for its cargo
Joshua Tetley in stiletto heels and pink pyjamas
Micky Smith, the Charlton Heston of the carpet trade
Blues of the second-hand gun
Ballad of Live Aid, hymn of the slave trade
Meat and gravy. Hindley and Brady
Putting lyricism back into lyrics
Saturday, 26 May 2007
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