15-09-2018, 01:38 PM
This was regularly sung in the Trent End in the 1980's:
He's only a poor little scouser, his face is all tattered and torn, he made me feel sick, so I hit him with a brick and now he won't sing anymore.
He's only a poor little scouser, his face is all tattered and torn, he made me feel sick, so I hit him with a brick and now he won't sing anymore.
Panic on the streets of London