THE LORD HAS ROLLED THE BONES Poem by Adam Small

Let the worl talk pallie if it wants to fast an loose
a cigarette, a can Oom Tas
an s'alright buddy s'alright
we don' give a damn

a cigarette, a can Oom Tas
pretty chick, pretty other stuff too
oh ja!
let the world talk frien' if it wants to fast an loose
so what
so what
what diff'rence does it make
like th' English oke says cuts no ice
the Lord has rolled
an' the bones jus don' have our number
is all

so let them say skollie pallie
ferget it, never mind,
it's jus there's children a Ham an children a Cain
s'okay my frien', s'alright
let's jus don' worry