by Andy Curtis & Liz Marshall
A wave came up on the beach
I thought it was out of reach
But it covered my feet with water
'Cos I was standing where I didn't ought'a
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custard cream
by Andy Curtis
There's something smashing about a custard cream
Simple and lovely - know what I mean?
new year
by Andy Curtis
New Year comes,
At midnight's dot,
On January 1st,
Like it or not.
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