This is the great fell poetic society
This is the great fell poetic society
Put on your socks and shorts, your race vest too
Get your laces tied we got a lot to do
Grab your pen and paper, have a try
‘Cause time's soon hurrying by
Grab your inov-8, grab your inov-8
Don’t mess around get up that fell today, eh?
Just like Sylvie Plath, or that Ogden Nash
This is the great fell poetic society
This is the great fell poetic society
Gotta get a bloomin rhymin
Babadab-babadabadab-bab-ba
Gotta get a bloomin rhymin
Babadab-babadabadab-bab-ba
Jump through styles, through that gate
Hurry up mate – don't wanna be late
Do another
Another haiku
Another haiku
Gotta get a bloomin rhymin
Great fell poetic society
This is the great fell poetic society
Jump through styles, through that gate
Hurry up mate – don't wanna be late
Do another
Another haiku
Another haiku
Gotta get a bloomin rhymin
Great fell poetic society
This is the great fell poetic society
Jump through styles, through that gate
Hurry up mate – don't wanna be late
Do another
Another haiku
Another haiku
Gotta get a bloomin rhymin