VERSES ABOUT THE FAYDOUT
When vou are tuning your radio set, You'll think you've tuned it wrong, But you'll find who’s caused the fading And so spoiled every song. Oh! He’s such a jealous thing, He’s sure to spoil the funIf we could only catch him now, How we'd make him run! He is a very silly chap To be such a@ disgrace, Let’s put him under the wash-house tap! That is his proper place.
Tom
May
Hastings.
| Hear Master Faydout, dancing up ano Own, Making all the listeners strain their cars and frown; He surely is the most unwelcome guest, For when he comes he quite spoils all the rest,
Lionel
Hodgson
(age 9), Picton,
When we tune in 2Y A, Whether in the night or day, In comes the Faydout And flics round about. I wish he would come a little nearer; I'd tio him uh and get music clearer.
Mervyn
Jillings
(age 7), Hastings.
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Bibliographic details
Radio Record, Volume I, Issue 10, 23 September 1927, Page 15
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157VERSES ABOUT THE FAYDOUT Radio Record, Volume I, Issue 10, 23 September 1927, Page 15
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