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Cobblers to Monday We’ll be all at sea After a weekend in this hostelry You have to over imbibe And Monday, ring in/take a sicky It has to be Its traditional see Here in Whitby (So never buy ‘fresh fish’ on a Tuesday!) But right now we need a powerhouse A powerhouse of imagination We are going on a journey Timeless, come with me Imagine we Are the Folk Club of Whitby Below decks on the fine old Grand Turk ‘Monday! Work! Pah!’ Sing with us – Sway with us Sail with us Grog with us Booze and cruise with us And say ‘cobblers to Monday’ You are about to be pressganged away With Coblers Monday |
