STORM
I've a pretty little pussycat she's smokey grey and white.
She loves to come upstairs with me when I go to bed at night.
It's home from home up there for her. In my bedroom oh so light.
With her litter tray and scratching post and her little bed so bright.
And when she comes in bed with me she keeps me nice and warm.
I don't know what I would do without my little storm.
She loves to come upstairs with me when I go to bed at night.
It's home from home up there for her. In my bedroom oh so light.
With her litter tray and scratching post and her little bed so bright.
And when she comes in bed with me she keeps me nice and warm.
I don't know what I would do without my little storm.
TICKLES
What do you dream about my sweet little pussy cat.
When you are asleep on my cozy lap.
Is it a bird singing high in the trees.
Singing sweet nothings to the gentle breeze.
Or is it a mouse scurrying across the floor.
Trying to escape your sharp little claw.
Or maybe a goldfish swimming around oh so bold.
Why can't you tell me i'd love to be told.
When you are asleep on my cozy lap.
Is it a bird singing high in the trees.
Singing sweet nothings to the gentle breeze.
Or is it a mouse scurrying across the floor.
Trying to escape your sharp little claw.
Or maybe a goldfish swimming around oh so bold.
Why can't you tell me i'd love to be told.
PENNY
I'm stubborn and sweet.
Don't work hard for my keep.
I'm treated like a VIP.
I sleep on one chair and then another and finish up on the settee.
When I turn on the charms.
I'm in somebody's arms.
And there's a kiss and cuddle for me.
I'm just a Jack Russell.
Don't like any hustle'
I'm loved and that what matters to me.
Don't work hard for my keep.
I'm treated like a VIP.
I sleep on one chair and then another and finish up on the settee.
When I turn on the charms.
I'm in somebody's arms.
And there's a kiss and cuddle for me.
I'm just a Jack Russell.
Don't like any hustle'
I'm loved and that what matters to me.
TO A LOVING SISTER
There's a gold and silver locket locked within my heart.
And in it is a picture from which I will never part.
It's a picture of a lady who's thoughtful, good and kind.
And I know I won't forget her she is always on my mind.
In a sailor's orphanage whilst we were growing up.
We used to quarrel every day but always made it up.
Now that lady in that locket I love her very much
We phone each other every day and always keep in touch.
That picture in that locket I think it's very grand.
Now I can break my silence it.s my sister Anne.
(Dedicated to my sister Anne)
And in it is a picture from which I will never part.
It's a picture of a lady who's thoughtful, good and kind.
And I know I won't forget her she is always on my mind.
In a sailor's orphanage whilst we were growing up.
We used to quarrel every day but always made it up.
Now that lady in that locket I love her very much
We phone each other every day and always keep in touch.
That picture in that locket I think it's very grand.
Now I can break my silence it.s my sister Anne.
(Dedicated to my sister Anne)
PRINCESS DIANA
Oh Diana, Diana you were loved so much.
You bought courage and hope to the people you touched.
Your beauty shone out like a bright morning star.
People came from far and wide.
Just to be with you by your side.
Your son's were sad for a little while.
But one day they will look up and smile.
You are resting now with the one you love.
God will take care of you in heavens above.
You bought courage and hope to the people you touched.
Your beauty shone out like a bright morning star.
People came from far and wide.
Just to be with you by your side.
Your son's were sad for a little while.
But one day they will look up and smile.
You are resting now with the one you love.
God will take care of you in heavens above.
TWO LITTLE PUSSY CATS
I've got two little pussycats.
They mean a lot to me.
And when they jump upon my knee.
They are as jealous as they can be.
Now Storm is smoky, grey and white.
As pretty as a picture is she.
Then Tickles is just plain black and white.
As handsome as can be.
They mean a lot to me.
And when they jump upon my knee.
They are as jealous as they can be.
Now Storm is smoky, grey and white.
As pretty as a picture is she.
Then Tickles is just plain black and white.
As handsome as can be.
KOSOVO
When oh when will the suffering end. Refugees without a friend.
Babes and children without any dads
Bombed out of their homes it's oh so sad.
No possessions to call their own
So downhearted and so alone.
NATO 's bombed for over a month.
Waterworks and gasworks gone.
Disease and sickness will be around.
People breathing foul air I'll be bound.
Why doesn't the public show some concern.
For all those people who's seen their homes burnt..
Babes and children without any dads
Bombed out of their homes it's oh so sad.
No possessions to call their own
So downhearted and so alone.
NATO 's bombed for over a month.
Waterworks and gasworks gone.
Disease and sickness will be around.
People breathing foul air I'll be bound.
Why doesn't the public show some concern.
For all those people who's seen their homes burnt..
THE BAKERS BOY
The Bakers Boy comes round our way.
Selling hot cakes they are here to stay.
Fresh from the oven just baked today.
A penny a cake he starts to shout.
And everyone comes running out.
He rides around on a bright green bike.
With a bright coloured basket that fits so tight.
Then he goes back so proud.
He's sold all his cakes to the waiting crowd.
Selling hot cakes they are here to stay.
Fresh from the oven just baked today.
A penny a cake he starts to shout.
And everyone comes running out.
He rides around on a bright green bike.
With a bright coloured basket that fits so tight.
Then he goes back so proud.
He's sold all his cakes to the waiting crowd.