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WIMBORNE TOWN GREEN
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Wake Up Call
Hello Mr Waitrose, are you still alive? Or do you think without you, we shall not survive? The 'locals' are divided marginally - agreed but your supermarket, do we really need? We who have lived here for so very long Remember and cherish this Ground and its throng. Halcyon days of Cricket on this blessed green the like of which, some towns have never seen! This Ground is precious - if you are local, that is why we are very vocal! Build your mart with pleasure - build with all your might, But, Mr Waitrose, not on our treasured site I have just one suggestion, thought by most, I feel. Flatten yon Crown Mead precinct And build your mart of steel. (Tongue in cheek?!!) S Hamlyn |
Oh!
Good folk of Wimborne We
know this must not happen There
also are petitions I
know this town's uniting By S Hamlyn
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Hi,
good folk of Wimborne We
haven't heard a mutter So
is all forgotten? Or
was it all a nightmare, So
those out there with info Perhaps
the mighty scheming By S Hamlyn |
| They paved paradise and put up a parking lot, With a Waitrose store, a new cafe, And a car parking spot. Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you've got till it's gone? They paved paradise and put up a parking lot. They took all the stumps and put them in a stump museum. And they charged all the people An arm and a leg just to see 'em. Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you've got till it's gone? They paved paradise and put up a parking lot. Phyllis |
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