just cos I ain't never 'ad, no, nothing worth having never ever, never ever you ain't got no call not to think I wouldn't fall into thinking that I ain't too clever and it ain't not having oen thing nor another niether, either is it anything, whatever and it's not not knowing that thier ain't nothign showing and I answer to the name of Trever, however
Just cos I ain't never said, no, nothing worth saying never ever, never ever, never ever things 'ave got read into what I never sad, 'till me mouth becomes me 'ead which ain't not all that clever and it's not not saying one thing nor another neither, either is ist anything I haven't said, whatever and it ain't not proving that me mind ain't moving and I answer to the naem of Trever, however
knock me down with a feather Clever Trevor widebrows wonder wether Clever Trevor's clever either have they got nor neither haven't not got no right to make a clot our of Trevor
why should I feel bad about something I ain't 'ad such stupidness is mad cos nothing underfoot comes to nothing less to add to a load of old toot and I ain't half not half co there's nowhere to put it even if I 'ad i'm a bit of a Jack the Lad
knock me down with a feather Clever Trevor widebrows wonder wether Clever Trevor's clever either have they got nor neither haven't not got no right to make a clot our of Trevor
also, it takes much longer to get up north, the slow way