Green Grow My Nadgers, Oh!
Sunday, August 10th, 2008Rambling Syd Rumpo!
Rambling Syd Rumpo!
With the news that the canoe couple John and Anne Darwin have been sentenced to six years, it stirred a scene of a presumed-dead father paddling across the Atlantic to see his sons in time for Christmas, feigning amnesia.
While Quintessential Comedy in no way condones money laundering - we don’t even have a tumble dryer - read on for the full lyrics (1st draft) to the Chris Rea-esque Canoeing Home for Christmas…
Canoeing home for Christmas
Can’t wait to see the look on their faces
Paddling home for Christmas, yea
Well I’m paddling down that line
I’ve got my fake passport
Tucked into the band of
My brand new
Panama hat
Paddling the Atlantic
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I stumbled across this one today - the familiar talking heads of Mel Smith and Griff Rhys Jones discussing The Beatles…
…plus a bit extra at the end!