I work at the met office
And my name is Bob
I have to do the
pollen count
God it’s a difficult
job
I work at the met office
And my name is Bob
I have to do the
pollen count
God it’s a difficult
job
There was Snow in the forecast!
And the TV weather girl said
“I’m expecting 8 inches tonight”
I thought to myself, “what a big head”
And anyway, with a
face like that
She’d need her
vibrator Instead
Since I’ve been retired
I’ve noticed that my
hips
Are more accurate
forecasters
Than those met office
twits
One foot of snow fell
In the town of Lexington
So, when he went outside
He only wore one Wellington
A weather man predicted snow
But he didn’t get it right
So the female anchor on the show
Asked to our delight
“So Bob, where's that 8 inches!
Men are like the Snowstorms
That
hit in winter
Hard
and fast
You
never know when they're coming
How
many inches you'll get
I work at the met office
And my name is Bob
I have to do the pollen count
God it’s a difficult job
I stayed on my uncle’s farm for a fortnight’s holiday
And
it was so wild and windy on one particular day
One
chicken laid the same egg four times that day
We went to the lakes
For
a week’s holiday
It
only rained twice
While
we were away
Once
for six days
And
once for a day
There was Snow in the forecast!
And the TV weather girl said
“I’m expecting 8 inches tonight”
I thought to myself, “what a big head”
And anyway, with a face like that
They tell us it’s the climate
That
makes our country wet
So,
climate is what we expect
Here’s something you may already know
Sex
is very much like snow
When
you are in the clinches
You
never know how many inches
You
are going to get in elevation
Or
how long it will last in duration
Just
as it is with a man
So, it is with the weather
Because
nothing ever can
Be done to change either
The weather types keep on issuing they’re warning
And
they keep bleating on about global warming
They
even know the temperature to within a degree
In
the summer of two thousand and ninety-three
We
can expect out summers to be long and very hot
And
our winters will be mild and damp like as not
Why
should we believe that a heatwave will ignite?
When
they can’t even get the two-day forecast right