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  • Текст песни The Monochrome Set - 10 Don'ts for Honeymooners

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    Don' t ski naked down Mt. Everest
    With lilies up your nose
    Don' t punt up the Ganges in a vest
    And holler 'Thar she blows'

    Don' t fish for tunny in Meat Madras
    With blotting pads as bait
    Don' t converse with shrimps of higher class
    About the church and state

    I'd play hoop-la with Saturn's rings
    I'd tie a knot in Erroll Flynn's
    Sing, yi yi yip, yip yipee ying
    For you

    Don't dance the polka in a dhoti
    Arid whistle the Rite of Spring
    Don't recite Hamlet's soliloquy
    While munching onion rings

    Don' t plant a stickleback in a field
    On St. Augustine's Day
    Don' t sharpen your sword and beat your shield
    And somersault up a brae

    I'd juggle with Jupiter's moons
    I'd flatten the Sahara's dunes
    Sing, yi yi yip, yip yipee yoon

    Don' t build a pyramid on the pole
    With Frosties packets and glue
    Don' t serve rubber bullets in a bowl
    And call it Irish Stew

    Don' t change all the water into wine
    And walk on the Dead Sea
    Never sing the Song of the Golden Rhine
    With an augmented flea

    I'd make a world in seven days
    I'd pasteurise the Milky Way
    Sing, yi yi yip, yip yipee yay

    I'd play hoop-la with Saturn's rings
    I'd tie a knot in Erroll Flynn's
    Sing, yi yi yip, yip yipee ying

    I'd juggle with Jupiter's moons
    I'd flatten the Sahara's dunes
    Sing, yi yi yip, yip yi pee yoon

    I'd kick Mars into a black hole
    I'd spread plum jam on Denning's rolls
    Sing, yi yi yip, yip yipee yole

    I'd squeeze the spots out from the sun
    I'd swim the Mare Imbrium
    Sing, yi yi yip, yip yipee yun

    Mush a ding, toodle eye-ay
    Tara diddle dyno day
    Yi yi yip, yip yipee yay

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