
I wouldn’t be a wood pellet
For all the tea in China
They took the heat, but not like peat,
A smell that’s so much finer.
The stink you get from pellets
Lingers on and on
They burnt a few at Stormont
Now all those folk are gone.

I wouldn’t be a wood pellet
For all the tea in China
They took the heat, but not like peat,
A smell that’s so much finer.
The stink you get from pellets
Lingers on and on
They burnt a few at Stormont
Now all those folk are gone.