Filk: Tuesday, Tuesday

[quigonginger]

No: HPFGUIDX 123987


"Tuesday, Tuesday" to the tune of "Monday, Monday" by the Mamas and 
the Papas.  Tell me you didn't see that coming :0)

To the Great One himself, CMC

Gertie Keddle (in her first filk?) wrote this in her diary:

Tuesday, Tuesday
Glanced 'cross the bog.
Tuesday morning
Hexed a man, that hairy hog.
Oh, Tuesday morning,
Tuesday morning, thought would guarantee
That Tuesday evening they'd think twice 
Of bugging me.

Tuesday, Tuesday
Again I see
Tuesday, Tuesday
They try to stick balls in a tree.
Oh, Tuesday morning
Just doing my chores and picking nettles for tea.
Oh, Tuesday, Tuesday,
This pointless ribbish's grating me.

Every other day, 
Every other day, 
Every other day, the whole marsh is mine (mine), yeah
But whenever Tuesday comes,
But whenever Tuesday comes,
I will find them flying all of the time.

Tuesday, Tuesday
Big leather ball
Tuesday, Tuesday
That's when Gwenog came to call.
But Tuesday morning, 
Tuesday morning over nettle tea,
"Come Tuesday evening" Gwenog said, 
"I play with glee."

Tuesday, Tuesday
Home in disgust.
Tuesday, Tuesday
Flying rocks are now a must.

Oh, Tuesday, Tuesday
Seems they will stay.
Tuesday, Tuesday
Can't hex them away.
Oh, Tuesday, Tuesday


Ginger, getting all excited for Superbowl