I always blame the Vicar; he is the hub of our community
He is the hub of our small society
The ground the Hall stands upon
Is owned by the Church.
We frequent all these rooms every day
For seven days
We come together for Poetry
Line Dancing, Body Sculpt
Acappella, and Friday Night Jazz
The W.I. and Golden Threads too
I shall always blame the Vicar When we meet.
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