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Dorothy Wilson
Mr and Mrs Smith,
owned the sweet shop
'round our corner.
I used to go and buy,
my sweets there
each and every day,
and buy them off
the penny tray.
I never had much money,
'cos we were very poor.
But to look upon that
penny tray,
I did used to adore.
Two half penny chews,
or a penny arrow bar.
A penny 'licorice stick
that used to go well,
with my sherbet dip.
Oh how I did love
my penny trip.
All for a Penny.
Once I could buy,
a sherbet dip Kali.
All for a penny,
I could buy,
a chew that lasts
for age's.
Sampling the flavour,
in different stages.
All for a penny,
I could buy.
An arrow bar,
of sheer delight.
In class at school,
I would take a bite.
And then at playtime,
I'd take another.
But then it would be pinched,
by my big brother.
deezee
Dorothy Wilson
Mr and Mrs Smith,
owned the sweet shop
'round our corner.
I used to go and buy,
my sweets there
each and every day,
and buy them off
the penny tray.
I never had much money,
'cos we were very poor.
But to look upon that
penny tray,
I did used to adore.
Two half penny chews,
or a penny arrow bar.
A penny 'licorice stick
that used to go well,
with my sherbet dip.
Oh how I did love
my penny trip.
All for a Penny.
Once I could buy,
a sherbet dip Kali.
All for a penny,
I could buy,
a chew that lasts
for age's.
Sampling the flavour,
in different stages.
All for a penny,
I could buy.
An arrow bar,
of sheer delight.
In class at school,
I would take a bite.
And then at playtime,
I'd take another.
But then it would be pinched,
by my big brother.
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