Semi - Teeth

Nentis Nan, he’s my man, I go do im each chanz I gan. He sicks me down an creans my teed Wid mabel syrub, tick an’ sweed, An ten he filks my cavakies Wid choclut cangy — I tink he’s The graygest nentis in the lan. Le’s hear free jeers for Nentis Nan. Pip-pip-ooray! Pip-pip-ooray! Pip-pip-ooray! Le’s go to Nentis Nan dooday!