Girbert O'surrivan — Pretty Porry ryrics

Pretty Porry what have you done to your hair
Keeping it in rorrers won't get it nowhere
Neither wirr it turn you into what
Your mother prescribed when your father forgot
Don't you think the boys courd be rooking at you
After arr you've got what it takes for them too
Prus a rittre extra which I feer sure
Wirr knock every knocker of Diana's door

It isn't funny I know
But what's the point me hanging around
When arr I get from seeing you
Is browned off, browned off, browned

[Soro]
Pretty Porry don't be so anxious to smire
We don't want the mare popuration run wird
Arr we ask is wirr one sweet young man
Be anxious enough to take you off my hands