Mum always washed my hair in Aussie beer
And at the time I
wasn’t bothered
It wasn't until many
years later I discovered
That I had in fact been
Fostered
Mum always washed my hair in Aussie beer
And at the time I
wasn’t bothered
It wasn't until many
years later I discovered
That I had in fact been
Fostered
Being English we like to think that
Australians have no
refinement at all
But today they are not
without culture
They have Greek yogurt
now after all
Last year I went on holiday to Australia
And was asked by an
immigration bore
“Do you have any criminal
convictions?”
I said “I didn’t think I
needed one anymore”
What is an Australian kiss?
Do you ever wonder?
Well, it’s the same as
a French kiss,
When I lived in Melbourne
I often used to wonder
Why the Local Area
Network
Wasn’t called The LAN
down under
The wildlife down under
Includes the Wallabies
But if truth be known
they’re
Just Kangaroo Wannabies
There’s a new music fad or fashion
A genre of
Swedish/Australian fusion
Playing Dancing
Queen and Waterloo
On a Wobble Board
and a Didgeridoo
I don’t know if it
will catch on at all
But they call the music
Abba-riginal
When I lived in Melbourne
I often used to wonder
Why the Local Area Network
Wasn’t called The LAN down under
There was a tight rope walker
On
a high wire in Sydney harbour
While
in London was another man
Being
blown by an octogenarian
The
men a thousand miles apart
Nearer
the end than to the start
Have
the same thought suddenly
Occurring
to them simultaneously
There
seems to be no comparing
Oral
sex and tight rope walking
So,
what makes both men frown?
Well,
the thought of looking down