{"id":118,"date":"2016-10-05T03:30:00","date_gmt":"2016-10-05T02:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/2016\/10\/05\/my-aunty-gladiola\/"},"modified":"2016-10-05T03:30:00","modified_gmt":"2016-10-05T02:30:00","slug":"my-aunty-gladiola","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/2016\/10\/05\/my-aunty-gladiola\/","title":{"rendered":"My Aunty Gladiola"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: arial\"><b><span>MY AUNTY GLADIOLA<\/span><\/b><br \/>\n<span>\u00a9Trev Teasdel Middlesbrough Feb 1982<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Chorus<\/span><br \/>\n<i><span>Oh my Aunty Gladiola never played the Viola<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>She sang in a choir in the strangest attire.<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>Apparently saintly and prim<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>With a secret liking for sin.<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>At school she was never in the teacher&#8217;s good books<\/span><br \/>\n<span>She learnt the three &#8216;s&#8217;es always pushing her luck.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Always skiving, scrumping and screwing.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>They said it would lead to her ruin.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Oh my Aunty Gladiola bit the heads of live rabbits<\/span><br \/>\n<span>and had in addition lots of other bad habits.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>They called her the angel from hell<\/span><br \/>\n<span>with her Swastika&#8217;s, leathers and smell.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Chorus.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Oh my aunty Gladiola had a friend she called Lola<\/span><br \/>\n<span>who came round everyday with another friend Faye.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>It was rumoured they had it away.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>in a manner delightful and gay.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>The neighbours took exception to this activity<\/span><br \/>\n<span>They called it an outrage, a crime and a pity.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>But she just did what she always did.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Stuck up her fingers just like a kid.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Instrumental break<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>One day they burst in and shaved her all over<\/span><br \/>\n<span>after hearing what she did with a dog called Rover.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>They battered and bruised her so bad.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Just like a a dog that&#8217;s gone mad.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>My Aunty Gladiola she married a man<\/span><br \/>\n<span>who was handsome and wealthy and wise with a tan<\/span><br \/>\n<span>but after the first night, all night,<\/span><br \/>\n<span>he was looking so white, alight.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>My aunty Gladiola, she put on some weight<\/span><br \/>\n<span>and invited the vicar round for some tea and some cake<\/span><br \/>\n<span>But that wasn&#8217;t all that he got &#8211; oh no!<\/span><br \/>\n<span>When the dog in his collar got hot.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>MY AUNTY GLADIOLA \u00a9Trev Teasdel Middlesbrough Feb 1982 Chorus Oh my Aunty Gladiola never played the Viola She sang in a choir in the strangest attire. Apparently saintly and prim With a secret liking for sin. At school she was &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/2016\/10\/05\/my-aunty-gladiola\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/118"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=118"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/118\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=118"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=118"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=118"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}