Buck and Skip
£2.50
Our Poem
Whoa now my beauty, the sun has dried the tan,
The Guv might keep us waiting, but we're all within his plan,
We'll work out in a moment, now don't you take a hold
There's no need to give a buck, we know you're strong and bold
You'll soon stretch your legs, feel the wind brush your side
So just settle down and give me a quieter ride.
Verse by Mary Lascelles
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