So, I'm sitting at home, sick with a bad cold, sweating, stomach and ribs aching from all the coughing, and a tune pops into my head.
(It really does hurt when I laugh!)
Sung to the tune of Row, row, row your boat:
Wear, wear, wear your kilt,
commando if you dare,
without a gust, no-one will know
you have no underwear
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