ramblings and things
Ballad of Gertrude Plunkett.
She was a lady of easy virtue
Gertrude Plunkett was her name;
Giving good value for money
Was her only claim to fame.
She lived with Big Bert from Barnsley
Six foot four with a left legged limp
Whose only visible means was
Acting as Gertrude’s pimp.
She fell in love with Bertie Biggins
Who ran a market clothing stall
And for her Bertie Higgins she
Was prepared to give her all.
She tried to change her management
And give Big Bert the dump
But not all nexpectedly Big Bert
Went and took the hump.
It was daggers drawn time
Much to Gertrudes sad ire
For all she really wanted was
To follow her hearts desire.
She was quite worried
It would turn out rough
With lots of naughty words
And bouts of fisticuffs:
But it was decided quite amicably
And Big Bert set Gertrude free
After meaningful discussions
And a considerable transfer fee.
Now Gertrude’s the Lady of the Manor
Having discovered a commercial skill
Bertie has fourteen shops now
Much to his unexpected thrill.
Big Bert is back in Barnsley
With his money in the bank
And in his heart and soul
He knows who he has to thank.
Gertrude Plunket retired hooker
Once a Lady of the Street
Dusts her Aspidistra and gives thanks
For a life now simple and complete.
She’d been a lady of easy virtue
Gertude Plunkett was her name
Giving good value for money
Once her only claim to fame.
Ballad of Gertrude Plunkett