Angel’s Craft

WHEN THE BOMB COMES FALLING DOWN

(To the tune of “London Bridge is Falling Down”)

 

When the bomb comes falling down,

Falling down, falling down,

When the bomb comes falling down,

There’ll be fallout.

 

Cover up your face and head,

Face and head, face and head,

Then put on your suit of lead,

‘Cause there’s fallout.

 

Do not stop to talk or play,

Talk or play, talk or play,

Find your shelter right away,

‘Cause there’s fallout.

 

Just admit your nearest kin,

Nearest kin, nearest kin,

Shoot down neighbours who want in,

‘Cause there’s fallout.

 

Wait until they sound all clear,

Sound all clear, sound all clear,

Don’t drink milk ‘til late next year,

‘Cause there’s fallout.

 

BAD, BAD MATCHES

MY BODY HAS CALAMINE LOTION

YOU FUNNY IODINE

IT'S A GRAND OLD BAG

ROAD - RAVAGED VALLEY

I'VE GOT TO STOP SMOKING

NORTH SIDE, SOUTH SIDE

BUCKLE UP YOUR HELMET STRAP

 

HUMOUR SECTION

ANGEL’S CRAFT

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