One for our star stirker.
Rowan Vine, Vine, Vine, Rowan Vine, Vine, Vine, Rowan Vine, Vine, Vine, Rowan Vine, Vine, Vine, Rowan Vine, Vine, Vine, Rowan Vine, Vine, Vine, Rowan Vine, Vine, Vine, Rowan Vine, Vine, Vine...
Canto If You Can't Talk Proper Shut Yer Mouth
Sang to Northerners (who don't understand what we're singing)