The Mildenhall market
Is the place to be,
Because it is then
That my friends I can see.

It's because of Tina
I started to go there,
With the fruit and veg stall,
Where she sold her ware.

Then there was Colin
With the cheeses next door,
And Phillip the clothes man
With fashions galore.

Lastly comes Brett,
Who sold all the fish.
I'm sure that they
Could make quite a dish!

So when I'm back home
On a Friday once more,
To Mildenhall market
I'll go until four.

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