<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Bloke Wot Gits The Girls</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'E passes by, each day, at ten <br>A bottle-shouldered yid<br>Wot looks as if 'e pushed a pen<br>An' drawes a weekly quid;<br>'E's always with some little lass;<br>(By cripes, 'e gets some pearls!)<br>We calls 'im, watchin' of 'em pass,<br>The bloke wot gits the girls.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>An' strewth! it beats me outer sight<br>'Ow girls can stand 'im - straight!<br>'E don't go five-feet-two in height<br>Or eight-stun-two in weight;<br>'E couldn't swing a pick, - or scrap, <br>Soft 'ands an' sheeny curls!<br>'E's just a sorter - well, mishap,<br>The Bloke wot gits the girls.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>But yet each day some bit o' fluff<br>Trips by, with this 'ere fraud,<br>A-breathin'-in 'is silly guff<br>As if 'e wos a gawd.<br>'E shoots 'is cuffs, 'e swings 'is canes,<br>'Is spiky mo 'e twirls, <br>'E seems to mesmerise the Janes,<br>The bloke wot gits the girls!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Well, tarts is tarts - it's 'ow they're built:<br>I s'pose their gawd is clo'es;<br>But 'im - the puffed-up piece o' gilt,<br>I'd like to punch 'is nose!<br>A-struttin', starin' round about<br>As if 'is kind was earls!<br>Cripes! 'Ow I'd like to pass 'im out <br>The bloke wot gits the girls!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357810" data-title="The Bloke Wot Gits The Girls de Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis" data-description="'E passes by, each day, at ten A bottle-shouldered yid Wot looks as if 'e pushed a pen An' drawes a weekly quid; 'E's always with some little lass; (By cripes, 'e gets some pearls!) We calls 'im, watchin' of 'em pass, The bloke wot gits the girls..."></div> </div> </div>

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