A deejay called Chris
A wee witty ditty about Chris (the Hawk) on BBC 6 Music - as they celebrate World Poetry week
“There is a deejay called Chris
Who loves to play.. go on the pi*s (or take the p*ss)
Getting squiffy he won’t miss
Who went from spiffy quiffy bliss
To an iffy monk haircut abyss
Be remiss not to hiss at this
But still gets the gong & a kiss
Names in song we’ll never ever miss”
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