Totties, corned beef and beans
Yes we all know wut it means
The taste of it is just uncanny
Whether it's made by you, or Nanny
And then we all have brew stew
Much tastier than kangaroo
And of course that was made by Nan
But never in a caravan
But the best is mince and totties
Which never gives you blood clottys
But was made by wee Marion
Who by the way, ain't libertarian.
By Laura D
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