Sandra Kerr - Uncle Feedle - Lyrics, Similar artists

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Artist: Sandra Kerr

album: The Music from Bagpuss

There was a man made all of rag
His name was Uncle Feedle
His coat was a barley bag all sewed up with a needle
His nose was rag
His toes were rag
His legs were Harris Tweedle
His eyes were dots of cotton frocks
They called him Uncle Feedle
Oh Uncle Feedle had no house
Poor old Uncle Feedle
He had no bed
He had no house
Poor little Uncle Feedle
Poor old Uncle
Silly old Uncle
Hadn't got a bed so
He took a bag of rag and cloth
A reel of cotton threadle
Now first he sewed the kitchen wall with cotton thread and needle
The stichs small and the windows tall were sewed by Uncle Feedle
The curtains lushed
With purple plush
And bombizina mantal
A bottle of milk was borted silk
And calacoda candle
Now Feedle's house was inside out
Clever old Uncle Feedle!
The up was in
The in was out
It suited Uncle Feedle
One more kitchen
One more parlour
One more was the bedroom
He laid his head on his quilted bed
Sleepy Uncle Feedle

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