Max, Roger. Here's a little something I prepared earlier.
You Can’t Tell a Book by its Cover
You can’t tell a church from its vicars,
You can’t tell a tart by her knickers,
You can’t tell a swan from a budgie,
You can’t tell a kirk by its kludgie,
You can’t tell a chick from a plover,
You can’t tell a book by its cover.
You can’t tell a nun from a stripper,
You can’t tell a port by its shipper,
You can’t tell a tramp from a totty,
You can’t tell a brat by its botty,
You can’t tell a louse from a lover,
You can’t tell a book by its cover.
You can’t tell a doll from a duchess,
You can’t tell a fiend by his clutches,
You can’t tell a bint from her bruvver,
You can’t tell a book by its cover.
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