(Verbal decipher kit at the ready…)

One's horse drawn carriage

Left London one day

Edinburgh bound

But got lost along the way

Ended up in North-East?

Streets filled with shit 

And soot covered peasants

Adorning most of it

In peered through one's window

With coal dust for skin

A ruffian to behold!

With a crooked, toothless grin

"Where's th'...

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