The Corries - La Di da Di Dum
On the 17th of March in La-Di-Da-Di-Da
A son was born to Mrs Da-Di-Dum
He had two arms, two legs, a mouth and ears and eyes
And the usual La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
They duly christened him La-Di-Da-Di-Da
They gave his second name as Da-Di-Dum
And throughout his life, and he lived for 90 years
He was known as La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
As he grew up his La-Di-Da-Di-Da
Grew quicker than his other Da-Di-Dum
And when he was fifteen, everyone remarked
On his great big La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum (it's his bloody nose we're singin about!)
He met a girl in La-Di-Da-Di-Da
She was pretty though a little Da-Di-Dum
But the reason that he, loved her best was she
Didne mind his great big La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
Her mother was awfully La-Di-Da-Di-Da
Her father was completely Da-Di-Dum
They sat down to dinner, of salmon mayonnaise
And a bowl of La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
It all went well til La-Di-Da-Di-Da
Bent to take a bite of Da-Di-Dum
He cobbed his plate, and the salmon mayonnaise
Fell upon his La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
Her mother cried loudly La-Di-Da-Di-Da
Her father sort of mumbled Da-Di-Dum
She said my dear, you must try to find a boy
With a smaller La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
But they married in the spring of La-Di-Da-Di-Da
They honeymooned in lovely Da-Di-Dum
But they found that they could ne, get in the double bed
For his great big La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
They duly decided La-Di-Da-Di-Da
To use two single beds instead of one
They slept together, and they used the other one
Just to rest his great big La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
On the 14th of June in La-Di-Da-Di-Da
He took ill with an attack of Da-Di-Dum
They wrapped him up in bandages, that ended with a ball
Round his La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
He died on the morning La-Di-Da-Di-Da
A victim of the dreaded Da-Di-Dum
They put him in his coffin, but they nae could shut the lid
For his great big La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
So the undertaker La-Di-Da-Di-Da
Decied on a plan for Da-Di-Dum
He made another coffin, roughly three feet two by one
Just to take his La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
Now you can read on his tombstone La-Di-Da-Di-Da
The son of La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
Here lies his body, and in the next grave up but one
Lies his La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
On the 17th of March in La-Di-Da-Di-Da
A son was born to Mrs Da-Di-Dum
He had two arms, two legs, a mouth and ears and eyes
And the usual La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
They duly christened him La-Di-Da-Di-Da
They gave his second name as Da-Di-Dum
And throughout his life, and he lived for 90 years
He was known as La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
As he grew up his La-Di-Da-Di-Da
Grew quicker than his other Da-Di-Dum
And when he was fifteen, everyone remarked
On his great big La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum (it's his bloody nose we're singin about!)
He met a girl in La-Di-Da-Di-Da
She was pretty though a little Da-Di-Dum
But the reason that he, loved her best was she
Didne mind his great big La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
Her mother was awfully La-Di-Da-Di-Da
Her father was completely Da-Di-Dum
They sat down to dinner, of salmon mayonnaise
And a bowl of La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
It all went well til La-Di-Da-Di-Da
Bent to take a bite of Da-Di-Dum
He cobbed his plate, and the salmon mayonnaise
Fell upon his La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
Her mother cried loudly La-Di-Da-Di-Da
Her father sort of mumbled Da-Di-Dum
She said my dear, you must try to find a boy
With a smaller La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
But they married in the spring of La-Di-Da-Di-Da
They honeymooned in lovely Da-Di-Dum
But they found that they could ne, get in the double bed
For his great big La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
They duly decided La-Di-Da-Di-Da
To use two single beds instead of one
They slept together, and they used the other one
Just to rest his great big La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
On the 14th of June in La-Di-Da-Di-Da
He took ill with an attack of Da-Di-Dum
They wrapped him up in bandages, that ended with a ball
Round his La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
He died on the morning La-Di-Da-Di-Da
A victim of the dreaded Da-Di-Dum
They put him in his coffin, but they nae could shut the lid
For his great big La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
So the undertaker La-Di-Da-Di-Da
Decied on a plan for Da-Di-Dum
He made another coffin, roughly three feet two by one
Just to take his La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
Now you can read on his tombstone La-Di-Da-Di-Da
The son of La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
Here lies his body, and in the next grave up but one
Lies his La-Di-Da-Di-Da-Di-Dum
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