With My Little Stick Of Blackpool Rock

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Every year when summer comes round, off to the sea I go.
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I don't care if I do spend a pound, I'm rather rash I know.
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See me dressed like all the sports, in my blazer and a pair of shorts.
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With my little stick of Blackpool Rock, along the promenade I stroll.
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It may be sticky but I never complain, it's nice to have a nibble at it now and again.
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Every day wherever I stray the kids all round me flock.

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One afternoon the band conductor up on his stand
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Somehow lost his baton - it flew out of  his  hand
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So I jumped in his place and then conducted the band
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With my little stick of Blackpool Rock

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With my little stick of Blackpool Rock, Along the promenade I stroll,
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In my pocket it got stuck I could tell, cos when I pulled it out I pulled my shirt off as well
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Every day wherever I stray the kids all round me flock.

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A girl while bathing clung to me, my wits I'd to use
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She cried, "I'm drowning, and to save me, you  won't refuse"
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I said, "Well if you're drowning then I don't want to lose
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My little stick of Blackpool Rock."

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With my little stick of Blackpool Rock, along the promenade I stroll
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In the ballroom I went dancing each night,
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no wonder every girl that danced with me, stuck to me tight
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Every day wherever I stray the kids all round me flock.

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A fellow took my photograph it cost one and three.
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I said when it was done, "Is that supposed to be me?"
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"You've properly mucked it up the only thing I can see is
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My little stick of Blackpool Rock."