Ole England Poem by Lee Fones

ole England ole England
how great were thy
such a tough land
when ships ruled the sea

once such a great nation
our planes ruled the sky
its now up for flotation
nearly going, goodbye

countryside popularization
has now outgrown too far
we've become a big nation
no green land for sheep, Barr

coal mines there were gobs*
industries failing too
soon they'll be no jobs
everyone on doll queue

Britannia ruled the waves
fighter planes ruled skies
everyone was so braves
now we'll rely on our allies


(*gobs= large number or amount)