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Originally Posted by Marsh.
I don't speak like a typical St Helens-er. I'm well spoken.  |
I heard to young lads talk on a bus in st helens t' tutha day
Oi'm a poor cotton-weyver, as mony a one knoowas,
Oi've nout for t'year, an' oi've word eawt my clooas,
Yo'ad hardly gi' tuppence for aw as oi've on,
My clogs are both brosten, an stuckings oi've none,
Yu'd think it wur hard,
To be browt into th' warld,
To be clemmed, an' do th' best as yo' con.
I think that is what they were on about?