When Father Papered The Parlour

Now the parlour needed papering and pa said it's a waste To call a paper 'anger in so 'e made up some paste, 'E got some rolls of paper and a ladder and a brush, And wiv me muvver's nightie on at it 'e made a rush.
CHORUS:
When farver papered the parlour you couldn't see him for paste, Dabbing it 'ere, dabbing it there, Paste
and paper everywhere.
Muvvei; was stuck to the ceiling,
The kids were
stuck to the floor, You never seen a bloomin' family
So stuck up before.
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