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Lift 'em up, show me them shins.
Oh yeah, that's a great pair of shins on you there.
I'll take yee.
I'll take yee for half a crown and a quart of shinwax.
I'll take yee, on the one condition - that being that you wear these shorts. So thats them can see them good, good shins.
Best shins I ever seen, they were.
Wonderful ... magical ... couldn't believe my luck!
Me and you, boy, me and you and them shins.
All the way - all the way to the top. Shin-city, here we come.
Oh yes, oh yes indeed, many a penny will be made.
They'll come from mile(s) around - look! they shout! look at them shins! Oh yes, by my word, them's good shins. Never seen such good'uns.
And slowly, so slowly, like the shadows drag along the dirt, like the hair grows on your head, word spreads around.
Soon!
Ah yes, so so so soon, they'll all be coming around. I tell you, my boy, I've been in this game since I were a lad. Man and boy. No-one knows shins like me.
And when I say that's a good pair o'shins, I ain't being nice, I ain't dressin' it up with fancy words and empty gestures. Oh no, when I says thems good shins, that's what I means. And that's that.
I've ad people arrested for tellin me that had good shins.
I took one look at them, and I said, my word! Those's ain't good shins! I've seen better shins on a legless leper! And I 'ave - lovely pair he ad.
We'll go far, my boy.
With shins like that, the word can be ours.
Yessir, no doubt about it!
Yours are the finest pair o'shins i've seen in all me life! I ave to ave em. I can't resist - these are top class, grade-A, top-o-the-game shins.
No
Forget me, kid, I ain't worth it.
You and your shins, you run along. I'm no good for you.
Just forget me. I ain't worth the skin o' me shins, and that's saying something.
No - you go on, me lad, go on without me.
I won't hear another word. You and your shins, walk away, far into the sunset, and leave me here with my memories of the good old days, and the last of me riches and fame.
Golden shins, they'll say, that boy's the new golden shins.
Oh yes, indeed, by my word! They'll call and cry. Oh my, oh my.
Oh yes, indeed.
Them's good shins.
Lift 'em up, show me them shins.
Oh yeah, that's a great pair of shins on you there.
I'll take yee.
I'll take yee for half a crown and a quart of shinwax.
I'll take yee, on the one condition - that being that you wear these shorts. So thats them can see them good, good shins.
Best shins I ever seen, they were.
Wonderful ... magical ... couldn't believe my luck!
Me and you, boy, me and you and them shins.
All the way - all the way to the top. Shin-city, here we come.
Oh yes, oh yes indeed, many a penny will be made.
They'll come from mile(s) around - look! they shout! look at them shins! Oh yes, by my word, them's good shins. Never seen such good'uns.
And slowly, so slowly, like the shadows drag along the dirt, like the hair grows on your head, word spreads around.
Soon!
Ah yes, so so so soon, they'll all be coming around. I tell you, my boy, I've been in this game since I were a lad. Man and boy. No-one knows shins like me.
And when I say that's a good pair o'shins, I ain't being nice, I ain't dressin' it up with fancy words and empty gestures. Oh no, when I says thems good shins, that's what I means. And that's that.
I've ad people arrested for tellin me that had good shins.
I took one look at them, and I said, my word! Those's ain't good shins! I've seen better shins on a legless leper! And I 'ave - lovely pair he ad.
We'll go far, my boy.
With shins like that, the word can be ours.
Yessir, no doubt about it!
Yours are the finest pair o'shins i've seen in all me life! I ave to ave em. I can't resist - these are top class, grade-A, top-o-the-game shins.
No
Forget me, kid, I ain't worth it.
You and your shins, you run along. I'm no good for you.
Just forget me. I ain't worth the skin o' me shins, and that's saying something.
No - you go on, me lad, go on without me.
I won't hear another word. You and your shins, walk away, far into the sunset, and leave me here with my memories of the good old days, and the last of me riches and fame.
Golden shins, they'll say, that boy's the new golden shins.
Oh yes, indeed, by my word! They'll call and cry. Oh my, oh my.
Oh yes, indeed.
Them's good shins.