Post by Mrspresh on Oct 7, 2012 13:57:48 GMT
Bertha, lovely Bertha
You are a lovely machine
And anyone who works with you
Will know just what I mean
Woah!
Bertha, lovely Bertha
Sometimes I think you're a dream
And when we work out what you have to do
You can always churn the goods out
Always churn the goods out
We can depend upon you
Clicking the day, flashing the night
Your computer is shining brightly
Some people say you've a mind of your own
And I think that's very likely, likely
Woah!
Bertha, lovely Bertha
Sometimes I think you're a dream
When we work out what you have to do
You can always churn the goods out
Always churn the goods out
We can depend upon you
You are a lovely machine
And anyone who works with you
Will know just what I mean
Woah!
Bertha, lovely Bertha
Sometimes I think you're a dream
And when we work out what you have to do
You can always churn the goods out
Always churn the goods out
We can depend upon you
Clicking the day, flashing the night
Your computer is shining brightly
Some people say you've a mind of your own
And I think that's very likely, likely
Woah!
Bertha, lovely Bertha
Sometimes I think you're a dream
When we work out what you have to do
You can always churn the goods out
Always churn the goods out
We can depend upon you