"Unseen brazen highland laddies blared and drumthumped after the cortege:
But though she's a factory lass
And wears no fancy clothes.
Baraabum.
Yet I've a sort of a
Yorkshire relish for
My little Yorkshire rose.
Baraabum." (U10.1249)
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