The whitby Goth

To the tune of "The Derby Tup"

As I was going to Whitby
the skies were grey and black.
It was that time of year again
My god! - The goths are back

Chorus
Singing 'Hey now, hey now now'

Some goths were tall and slender
some goths were short and fat
some were swish and elegant
Bizarrely all in black !?

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The autumn goths wore velvet
except the kilted celts.
The summer goths wore silk and lace
and very little else.

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Some goths were getting rat arsed
some goths were getting high
'I wanna be a goth, mum!'
I heard the young ones cry

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And all the goths in Whitby
were gathered in the pubs
the cybergoths, the masochists
the doms there with their subs

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The basis for this madness
was down to Top mum, Jo
what on earth possessed her
I guess we'll never know

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So now the weekends over.
There's nothing more to say.
We've taken speed, drunk vodka
now we'll stagger on our way

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Let me out of here...