Oops...
Planet Crewe is blue
And there's nothing Brown can do...
Oh Gordy, Gordy, Gordy... butterfingers !
Look o' yin great lummox, lazing and lolloping about...
'One, Two ! One, Two ! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack
He left it dead and with it's head
He went galumphing back'
Boo !! Gerroff !!
