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Rego's threescore encore tour
”Rego’s threescore encore tour” (one of me oldest/best mates has just turned sexy/sixty and is celebrating in Ronda in Espagna) Did you hear..“Wow the Rego’s Sexy” So tasty.. like Iberico jamon Come on ..don’t be hasty.. cloth ears Before it goes to his head His peers said “the Ego’s.. Now Sixty” As those he holds dear all ponder The wonder of those hero years Having a ball..let’s say cheers To a Brummie (with a touch of svelte Celt) not a Scallie Rich voice of Villa on the pitch Of course Redditch does bewitch But he gets that wanderlust itch Marky couldn’t be much fonder Of a wee wander..then dilly dally Won’t keep tally …go dullally Rally down a hammy tapas alley Fawns about those prawns over yonder With your ladies..shindig grin adorns the big daddy No whammy…just so bloody jammy..lucky plucky Paddy Clearly can still be a really silly billy But don’t let it fester..won’t pester Fiesta to siesta…the jester of Ronda He denies its lies...this guy’s got a prize wil*y Sixty years young…still well hung Between his thighs..behind his flies He does surmise..the size of an anaconda Famous for an old bridge over a ruddy ridge Flocks in the tourist mist..tall tales But what a shock..never ever fails To be now.. somehow beer a clock My sneaky cheeky buddy.. Lovely locks…you “silver fox” Anyhow have a corking trip…run amok.. Let rip….aficianado bravado…wind in your sails Blissed yesteryear gist..bucket list scale And we’re not talking about the stale Fuddy duddy.. austere que*r valley That in comparison pales…& hails from Wales (Rhondda) p.s does tickle me that.. already in a ickle bit of a pickle.. you drain another jar in Spain …no shame..a thirst you can’t tame…that ha ha…not being fickle..R-onda (red honda) is also my car’s name …
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