Little Bo Peep has lost her junction It never was thus so For she an Excise Man once was Many years ago. The gentlemen from Hawkhurst came Their booty to retrieve Armed with cutlass, they killed Bo Peep And others who did deceive. Later on the railway came A tunnel did they dig By the portal, two lines joined Although not very big. A nearby inn was called Bo Peep Where the navvies used to drink It’s strange how unrelated things Finish up with a common link! (C) Henry Dallimore (GROW)
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