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01-06-2018, 07:37 PM
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01-06-2018, 07:38 PM
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Dezzy, Josiah, Adam, Riley - all brilliant. This comp is going to be so close.
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01-06-2018, 07:38 PM
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 Artist - Countrymania Song - Mock, Take The Wheel Lyrics - He was driving last friday night on his way to the West Midlands on a snow white Christmas Eve, going home to see his Wife And Daughter with the baby in the backseat of the truck, and he was running low on faith and an alcoholic beverage, it'd been a long hard year. He had alot on his mind, and she didn't pay any attention. And she was going too fast on my booze. Before he knew it, he saw his Wife spinning on a thin black sheet of glass. She saw both their lives flash before her eyes. She had time to cry. She was so scared. They both threw their hands in the air and said. Mock, take the wheel. Take it from my hands, cause I can't do this on my own, I'm letting go so give me one more bottle and let me enjoy my life, Mock, take the wheel. It was still getting colder when it was outta the fridge, and the truck with my blonde hairdye was splattered on the front car seat. My wife cried like a baby when the bottle of Whiskey was empty. And for the first time in a long time, she bowed her head to pray. She said I'm sorry for the way I've been living my life. I know I've got to change so from now on tonight. Mock, take the wheel, take it from my hands, cause I can't do this on my own, I'm letting go so give me one more bottle and let me enjoy my life, Mock, take the wheel. My wife wants to give my baby booze, and wrap her up in the Confederate Flag, save her from this road that she's on, from this road that she's on, Mock, take the wheel. Oh take our Daughter from us, take her from us. Oh, wow, ohhhhh.
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01-06-2018, 07:40 PM
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Livia - absolutely brilliant. You nailed it girl - It is Cherie to a 'T'.
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01-06-2018, 07:41 PM
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01-06-2018, 07:41 PM
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01-06-2018, 07:42 PM
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These are all so great it's gonna be so hard to vote, well done everyone so far!
(your video isn't working for me either Riley, can you upload it anywhere other than youtube?)
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01-06-2018, 07:42 PM
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Well done Mock (I feel like killing myself now
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01-06-2018, 07:42 PM
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 'Rob' by Funky Funky To the sound of... Rob, huh, yeah What is he good for Absolutely nothing Rob, huh, yeah What is he good for Absolutely nothing Say it again, y'all Rob, huh, good god What is he good for Absolutely nothing, listen to me Oh, Rob, I despise 'Cause he means destruction of my innocent eyes Rob means tears to thousands of mothers eyes When their sons go to fuck And lose their minds I said, Rob, huh good god, y'all What is he good for Absolutely nothing say it again Rob, whoa, lord What is he good for Absolutely nothing, listen to me He ain't nothing but a rule-breaker (Rob) friend only to the Bayne's baker Oh, Rob he's an enemy to all mankind The point of Rob blows my mind Rob is so obsessed With the younger generation Induction then seduction Who wants to die, ah, Rob-huh, good god y'all What is he good for Absolutely nothing Say it, say it, say it Rob, huh What is he good for Absolutely nothing listen to me He ain't nothing but a rule-breaker (Rob) he's got one friend that's the Bayne's baker Oh, Rob, has shattered many a young mans dreams Made them disabled, bitter and unclean Life is much too short and precious To spend fighting Rob these days Rob can't get into Fife He is only sent away Oh, Rob, huh good god y'all What is he good for Absolutely nothing say it again Whoa, lord What is he good for Absolutely nothing listen to me He ain't nothing but a rule-breaker (Rob) friend only to the Bayne's baker Please love yourself and get away Tell me, is there no place for him to stay They say we must fight to beat the demon But lord knows there's got to be a better way Oh, Rob, huh good god y'all What is he good for, you tell me Say it, say it, say it, say it Huh good god y'all What is he good for Stand up and shout it nothing
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01-06-2018, 07:43 PM
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01-06-2018, 07:44 PM
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01-06-2018, 07:44 PM
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It's weird - some of the vids on here don't play for me but do on Youtube and vice versa. Don't care though as long as one or the other does.
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01-06-2018, 07:45 PM
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01-06-2018, 07:45 PM
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 The year is 2019. The decade is coming to a close, a snap general election has resulted in the Prime Minister being Olivia off of Love Island, Prince Louis has taken the throne after accidentally killing his entire family in the same way that Maggie Simpson shot Mr. Burns, and the UK has finally left the European Union, with the final deal resting on us gaining sovereignty in exchange for having Lynda Woodruff be the new voice of the London Underground. As half a nation celebrates and the other half drown their sorrows in industrial strength vodka, a group of TiBB regulars gather in a pub somewhere in Middle England to reminisce about the good old days…  Gammon Ray & The Brexit Club – "1952" (to the tune of 2002 by Anne-Marie) Spoiler: ----- Verse 1 [Kirk]: I will always remember The days that I still miss We had snow in December And real lard in our chips No, it's never been better Than the old days of 1952 (ooh) Verse 2 [Alf]: When we weren’t in the EU We could smoke inside the pub English doctors would see you Shops sold no Polish grub Faces white as a feather, wherever And our passports were blue Pre-Chorus [parmnion]: Washing down a trout with a pint of stout With an England flag, smoking fags Stuff kids today can’t comprehend And I tell you this, say Chorus [All]: Oops, I wish we could all go back to another time Hold up, when we’d breathe smog, fight war with France And send our children down the mines, uh Be white and male in this century And you’re bombarded with hate, uh This now sounds like Serious Debates Verse 3 [Northern Monkey]: We’d keep our front doors unlocked And eat real British cheese Now my Union Jack’s mocked By snowflakes and MPs So piss off with your small talk And take us back to 1952 (ooh) Pre-Chorus [Brillopad]: Playing croquet to songs by Doris Day On an old radio, but I had polio So I was stuck in bed and had no friends Yeah it wasn’t great, say Chorus [All]: Oops, I’m stuck in an idealised version of the past Hold up, you could say I’ve got a biased memory But to listen I just can’t arsed, uh Call me racist or prejudiced Or one of them xylophobes, uh But sometimes I wish that we still ruled the globe Like the days I’m dreaming of Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh The days I’m dreaming of Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [LeatherTrumpet barges in, shirtless, with the Saltire wrapped around his waist like a kilt.] Pre-Chorus [LeatherTrumpet]: Me and my peers waited sixty years Now we’re in charge, let’s knight Farage Take control and bring back the cane Aye, now [LeatherTrumpet urinates on the floor, then leaves.] Chorus [All]: Oops, I just voted for Brexit, so say bye, bye, bye Hold up, bye to free movement, and jobs, and brie And au revoir to decent wine, uh Vote for Leave and if you believe All your dreams will soon come true, uh As long as you dream that we all look like you Like the days we’re dreaming of Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Like the days we’re dreaming of Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I’ve called immigration on your mum Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh She’s going back to Kazakhstan Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Like the days we’re dreaming of, of, of [tired after a long day of singing and taking back control, the regulars fall asleep in their chairs. Kazanne comes in and wipes the dribble off their chins.] The end. I hope. -----
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01-06-2018, 07:45 PM
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