Nick Trim Poet Rhyme

Drink Up Thy Cider

I come from the West Country 
it’s the best place to be
they say there is incest 
but I don’t love my own sis

We be drinking up in cider bars 
we do it for a wider ahrse 
it’ll make you smile true
we got tractors we don’t need cars

Because we be drinking up thy cider
jolly old times that make you a smiler 
nothing’s better than cider
when cider’s inside yer 

We be drinking up thy cider
We be drinking up thy cider 
Cider
Cider
Cider
West 
Coun 
Tree

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Brenda Chiri November 2, 2019 at 6:16 PM I do believe it is "thy" muppet but hell im always fu***** those things up anyway not even sure what it's called! Old English? Lol see who knows!;) great job though muppet!;) Nick Trim November 3, 2019 at 7:02 AM thy is like thigh.... thee is like knee, it's thee in saying so it's thee in spelling, it's not olde English, olde English is an American invention mostly, I talk to thee I drink up thee

Nick Trim October 20, 2019 at 2:40 PM maybe it should be thee not thy but when you drink cider you dont care thats the beauty of it or et as we say down ere