时间：2008-11-28
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Family Tree - Jake Thackray
Written by：Jake Thackray
Up my my family tree
There hangs my curious pedigree
My long my lurid ancestry
The prancing phantoms and ghosts
Of my rude forefathers
Not with standing on their sins
Bless my kiths and bless my kins
There they perch for all to see
Up my up my family tree
Up my my family tree
No blue blood no nobility
No trace of aristocracy
Except for uncle sebastian
Who once raped a duchess
Nevertheless despite their sins
Bless my kiths and bless my kins
There they perch for all to see
Up my up my family tree
We've no ancestral halls
No haughty portraits on our walls
No family monuments at all
Unless it's my cousin sheila's
Stupendous cleavage
Nevertheless despite their sins
Bless my kiths and bless my kins
There they perch for all to see
Up my up my family tree
My great great uncle sam
A very tranquil sort of man
Could not afford his wife a pram
He pushed his babies round the park
In a green wheelbarrow
Nevertheless despite their sins
Bless my kiths and bless my kins
There they perch for all to see
Up my up my family tree
My uncle will my auntie may
Were very much in love so they
Got married after some delay
They dressed their kids up in white
When they both went legal
Nevertheless despite their sins
Bless my kiths and bless my kins
There they perch for all to see
Up my up my family tree
Let this be understood
That our family name is mud
Our sheep are black our cheques are dud
But we survive we're alive
So it's up with the thackrays
Nevertheless despite their sins
Bless my kiths and bless my kins
There they perch for all to see
Up my up my up my my family tree
