ARE YOU WEARING WELLIES?
Are you wearing wellies?
Why where are we going?
Will it be quite muddy?
Or has it been snowing
They are not for outdoors?
Then their use has receded
So please just tell me
Why the wellies are needed?
I still don’t understand
If there is no outdoor activity
Oh now the penny has dropped
They’re for indoor depravity
ARE YOU WEARING PIXIE BOOTS?
Are you wearing pixie boots?
Well they really are beauties
I’ve always had a soft spot
For little woodland cuties
So let me carry you away
Like a prized piece of booty
To a woodland clearing
Where we can get really fruity
ARE YOU WEARING A PLEATED SKIRT?
Are you wearing a pleated skirt?
It’s really very flattering on you
A blandishment to your hips
And narrows the waist without ado
And when the wind lifts it up
Your scanty wares come into view
ARE YOU WEARING A SNEER?
Are you wearing a sneer?
Well that’s how you appear
Like you’re looking down your nose
From some commanding belvedere
So what of your countenance
If it’s not a look of distain
What did you wish to convey
Perhaps we should start again
ARE YOU WEARING SOMETHING SPECIAL?
Are you wearing something special?
For my special birthday treat
Something daringly risqué
Nothing remotely discreet
Something minimalist in silk
Would be right up my street
ARE YOU WEARING A UNION SUIT?
Are you wearing a union suit?
Well not exactly a source of phwors
It’s just an un-sexy combination
Of a vest and long drawers
But joined together like a romper suit
The addition of the trap doors
Makes it a little more exciting
I think I’d like to go through yours
ARE YOU WEARING A WIG?
Are you wearing a wig?
No I’m not having a dig
I’m not a fan of them
But this is an ill fitting item
It just doesn’t suit you
I know it’s just my view
I’m not meaning to nag
You look like you’re in drag
ARE YOU WEARING A TUTU?
Are you wearing a tutu?
Oh it really does suit you
Give me a twirl oh do do
In your pretty little tutu
ARE YOU WEARING A BOB?
Are you wearing your hair in a bob?
I think they’ve done a good job
It makes you look like a flapper
No I didn’t say you were a slapper
From the roaring twenties, a party girl
No I didn’t say you were a tarty girl
Instead of having your hair cut short
In order to prevent any auditory distort
And to stop you miss hearing things
You should have had your ears syringed
ARE YOU WEARING A FLAT CAP?
Are you wearing a flat cap?
How very working class
And you a Roedean girl
Normal so up her own arse
Dressing up like an oick
Does have some appeal
So say something common
And let me cop a feel
Wednesday, 14 March 2012
Tuesday, 6 March 2012
Relationships # 2
MOTHER OF TWO
George is a married man
Who is content with his lot
But he calls his wife “mother of two”
Which she likes not a jot
One day at a house party
He said as the partying was done
“Come along then “mother of two””
She replied “ok father of one”
MARRIAGE DEAL
Marriage is like a pack of cards
In the beginning to make the grade
You need two hearts and a diamond
By the end you want a club and a spade
LEFT A BIT, RIGHT A BIT
She said to me last night
“Left a bit, Right a bit,
Forward, now back,
Up a bit, down a bit”
With the relentless instructions
She was barking
I snapped “for God’s sake
Are we having sex or parking?”
DARLING, DO I PLEASE YOU IN BED?
A wife asked her husband
“Darling, do I please you in bed?”
“Yes, especially when you do that thing
With your mouth” he said
“Do you mean oral sex?
You know that makes me feel cheap”
“No I mean the thing where
You shut up and go to sleep”
JANE AND I
“I’ve been to Wales with Jane”
I was told by my friend
“Then tomorrow Jane and I
Are going to Lands End”
“And I will probably take Jane
To London at the weekend”
I didn’t like to shatter his illusions
But I had to in the end
“Jane is the voice on your SatNav
She’s not a proper girlfriend”
George is a married man
Who is content with his lot
But he calls his wife “mother of two”
Which she likes not a jot
One day at a house party
He said as the partying was done
“Come along then “mother of two””
She replied “ok father of one”
MARRIAGE DEAL
Marriage is like a pack of cards
In the beginning to make the grade
You need two hearts and a diamond
By the end you want a club and a spade
LEFT A BIT, RIGHT A BIT
She said to me last night
“Left a bit, Right a bit,
Forward, now back,
Up a bit, down a bit”
With the relentless instructions
She was barking
I snapped “for God’s sake
Are we having sex or parking?”
DARLING, DO I PLEASE YOU IN BED?
A wife asked her husband
“Darling, do I please you in bed?”
“Yes, especially when you do that thing
With your mouth” he said
“Do you mean oral sex?
You know that makes me feel cheap”
“No I mean the thing where
You shut up and go to sleep”
JANE AND I
“I’ve been to Wales with Jane”
I was told by my friend
“Then tomorrow Jane and I
Are going to Lands End”
“And I will probably take Jane
To London at the weekend”
I didn’t like to shatter his illusions
But I had to in the end
“Jane is the voice on your SatNav
She’s not a proper girlfriend”
A Humourous Selection # 3
WIND IN THE WILLOWS # 2
The naughty Toad in the hole
And his friend Guacamole
Along with Ratatouille
Thought Badger quite chewy
AVIATION ASPIRATION
My daughter wants to be a pilot
At first I was a little alarmed
But after I thought about it
My apprehension calmed
And I laughed at my foolishness
I felt silly, oh what a lark
After all it’s not as if
She will have to parallel park
SCRABBLED
After a scrabble marathon,
Hundreds of games back to back,
Tony Blair now feels vindicated
He finally found WMD in a rack
PICTURE HOUSE MODE
Bimbette and Peaches
Plus seventeen friends
All went to the cinema
At the booking office
The girl enquired
“Blimey why so many of yer?”
Bimbette said in reply
“Coz the advert says
18 or over."
THANK YOU FOR YOUR FAVOURS
Thank you for your favours, and joy they're bringing
Thanks coz now my pee is stinging
I wish I’d gone with out it, I say in all honesty
What would life be?
Without an itch or a rash what are we?
So I say thank you for your favours
For giving them to me
So I Say
Thank you for that infection
For giving it to me...
Sung to the tune of “Thank you for the music” by ABBA
WHAT I SAW OF MY COUSIN
I pushed open the bathroom door
And there before me stood
My young cousin towelling off
So I looked away as soon as I could
I quickly told her I was sorry and
I saw nothing which wasn’t quite true
I did see her ample breasts
But didn’t see a nipple or two
I often recall that morning
Being a man of simple pleasures
When I got to see her chest
But didn’t glimpse her treasures
SENIOR WINE
Forget the Pinot Grigio and its ilk
And the endless night time wee’s
Would you like anti-diuretic wine?
Then the Pinot More should please
MUSIC TO SOOTHE THE SAVAGE BEAST
The shepherd lad called shep,
Though that was a Sobriquet,
Watched over his ragged flock
As he sat playing his flageolet
So enchanting was the melody
Played on his small fipple flute
It mesmerised the watching wolf
Making him easier to shoot
REGULAR HABITS
I pee every morning at 6 am.
Like the proverbial racehorse
And I evacuate my bowels
30 minutes later in force
Which would be perfect
If by then I was awake of course
NAME CALLING # 1
Calling her a dog
Is a little hard to defend
But I would say she is
Mans best friend
The naughty Toad in the hole
And his friend Guacamole
Along with Ratatouille
Thought Badger quite chewy
AVIATION ASPIRATION
My daughter wants to be a pilot
At first I was a little alarmed
But after I thought about it
My apprehension calmed
And I laughed at my foolishness
I felt silly, oh what a lark
After all it’s not as if
She will have to parallel park
SCRABBLED
After a scrabble marathon,
Hundreds of games back to back,
Tony Blair now feels vindicated
He finally found WMD in a rack
PICTURE HOUSE MODE
Bimbette and Peaches
Plus seventeen friends
All went to the cinema
At the booking office
The girl enquired
“Blimey why so many of yer?”
Bimbette said in reply
“Coz the advert says
18 or over."
THANK YOU FOR YOUR FAVOURS
Thank you for your favours, and joy they're bringing
Thanks coz now my pee is stinging
I wish I’d gone with out it, I say in all honesty
What would life be?
Without an itch or a rash what are we?
So I say thank you for your favours
For giving them to me
So I Say
Thank you for that infection
For giving it to me...
Sung to the tune of “Thank you for the music” by ABBA
WHAT I SAW OF MY COUSIN
I pushed open the bathroom door
And there before me stood
My young cousin towelling off
So I looked away as soon as I could
I quickly told her I was sorry and
I saw nothing which wasn’t quite true
I did see her ample breasts
But didn’t see a nipple or two
I often recall that morning
Being a man of simple pleasures
When I got to see her chest
But didn’t glimpse her treasures
SENIOR WINE
Forget the Pinot Grigio and its ilk
And the endless night time wee’s
Would you like anti-diuretic wine?
Then the Pinot More should please
MUSIC TO SOOTHE THE SAVAGE BEAST
The shepherd lad called shep,
Though that was a Sobriquet,
Watched over his ragged flock
As he sat playing his flageolet
So enchanting was the melody
Played on his small fipple flute
It mesmerised the watching wolf
Making him easier to shoot
REGULAR HABITS
I pee every morning at 6 am.
Like the proverbial racehorse
And I evacuate my bowels
30 minutes later in force
Which would be perfect
If by then I was awake of course
NAME CALLING # 1
Calling her a dog
Is a little hard to defend
But I would say she is
Mans best friend
ARE YOU WEARING? # 7
ARE YOU WEARING WOOLLY TIGHTS?
Are you wearing woolly tights?
That’s one of my favourite sights
As the evenings begin to shorten
Well as they say winter draws on
ARE YOU WEARING SENSIBLE SHOES?
Are you wearing sensible shoes?
And substantial winter tights
What a wonderful combination
I can’t express how that delights
How comfortably cosy you will be
On the long cold winter nights
ARE YOU WEARING A PIXIE CUT?
Are you wearing a pixie cut?
God that must really annoy
When people keep telling you that
It makes you look like a boy
ARE YOU WEARING A TATTOO?
Are you wearing a tattoo?
It’s very appropriate for you
But the meaning might not please
As it says, “fat bloke” in Chinese
ARE YOU WEARING COMBINATIONS?
Are you wearing combinations?
I must say with total resignation
It’s not the sexiest underwear
For you to be wearing under there
ARE YOU WEARING A PONYTAIL?
Are you wearing a ponytail?
Don’t you think that look is stale?
Even at its most dizzy height
That look never looked quite right
So what were you thinking?
When you decided to have it done
It’s not appropriate for you
Now you’ve just turned eighty-one
ARE YOU WEARING A SMIRK?
Are you wearing a smirk?
I thought you’d been to work
But you decided you would shirk
With that good looking clerk
Brilliant so I get to look a berk
While you get to wear a smirk
ARE YOU WEARING A LEER?
Are you wearing a leer?
That’s out of order I fear
You are lustfully gazing
At the young and amazing
With lascivious thoughts
Ogling good looking sorts
Well only one of us can spy
And that letch is I
ARE YOU WEARING A HAT?
Are you wearing a hat?
What’s the point of that?
It’s often been said
You have an unsuitable head
And not just for millinery
It’s a little bit scary
And the hat doesn’t help
You made that boy yelp
So take off the hat
And that will be that
The hat will be gone
And the bag put back on
ARE YOU WEARING TWEEDS?
Are you wearing tweeds?
Well that certainly exceeds
Your rather arousing apparel
Really brings out the feral
Complimented by stout hardy shoes
In my own Victorian views
And I wouldn’t knock
Some good country stock
Let me help you over this stile
As I think all the while
How to best meet my needs
Of getting inside your tweeds
Are you wearing woolly tights?
That’s one of my favourite sights
As the evenings begin to shorten
Well as they say winter draws on
ARE YOU WEARING SENSIBLE SHOES?
Are you wearing sensible shoes?
And substantial winter tights
What a wonderful combination
I can’t express how that delights
How comfortably cosy you will be
On the long cold winter nights
ARE YOU WEARING A PIXIE CUT?
Are you wearing a pixie cut?
God that must really annoy
When people keep telling you that
It makes you look like a boy
ARE YOU WEARING A TATTOO?
Are you wearing a tattoo?
It’s very appropriate for you
But the meaning might not please
As it says, “fat bloke” in Chinese
ARE YOU WEARING COMBINATIONS?
Are you wearing combinations?
I must say with total resignation
It’s not the sexiest underwear
For you to be wearing under there
ARE YOU WEARING A PONYTAIL?
Are you wearing a ponytail?
Don’t you think that look is stale?
Even at its most dizzy height
That look never looked quite right
So what were you thinking?
When you decided to have it done
It’s not appropriate for you
Now you’ve just turned eighty-one
ARE YOU WEARING A SMIRK?
Are you wearing a smirk?
I thought you’d been to work
But you decided you would shirk
With that good looking clerk
Brilliant so I get to look a berk
While you get to wear a smirk
ARE YOU WEARING A LEER?
Are you wearing a leer?
That’s out of order I fear
You are lustfully gazing
At the young and amazing
With lascivious thoughts
Ogling good looking sorts
Well only one of us can spy
And that letch is I
ARE YOU WEARING A HAT?
Are you wearing a hat?
What’s the point of that?
It’s often been said
You have an unsuitable head
And not just for millinery
It’s a little bit scary
And the hat doesn’t help
You made that boy yelp
So take off the hat
And that will be that
The hat will be gone
And the bag put back on
ARE YOU WEARING TWEEDS?
Are you wearing tweeds?
Well that certainly exceeds
Your rather arousing apparel
Really brings out the feral
Complimented by stout hardy shoes
In my own Victorian views
And I wouldn’t knock
Some good country stock
Let me help you over this stile
As I think all the while
How to best meet my needs
Of getting inside your tweeds
The Love Selection # 2
CONDITIONAL LOVE
You must be devoted,
Kind and true
Willing to give of yourself
If all this you can do
Then without reservation
I will love you
ETERNAL LOVE?
Eternal love?
Love that lasts
Forever more
Not this side
Of heavens door
That was my opinion
Well heretofore
Then I met you
And now I’m not so sure
ONCE INSIDE MY HEART
Once inside my heart
You’ll find it bleak and stark
For love has been defeated
And sits lonely in the dark
No colours exist here
Only shades of grey
But if you can endure
You could show me the way
And lead me from the dark
And back into the day
SEE A RAINBOW?
The door to my heart
Is always open to loves light
My essence is a rainbow
A spectrum of bright hues
But if you can only see
In shades of monochrome
The door to my heart
Remains closed to you
DESCENT FROM CLOUD NINE
You were joyful, everything was fine
You were content, sitting on cloud nine
Then things sharply turned
And you ended up getting burned
You took your eye off the ball
And took your devastating fall
You thought as life was good for you
That everything was for me too
I know that for you it was for life
But I’m not content to be your wife
I need more
LONG TIME FRIEND
For so long you have been my friend
But you've grown nearer to my heart,
And now I want our friendship to end
And the longed for love affair to start
I DON’T LIKE REPETITION
I don’t like repetition
But I will never complain,
When you tell me you love me
Again and again.
A COMFORTER
A comforter is a form of bedding
The modern example is a duvet
Or perhaps a continental quilt,
An eiderdown is best so they say
But I think that you’re the best
Comforter by a very long way
DEPENDABLE
I think I overly rely on you
I try not to but I know I do
I know I depend on your support
Perhaps more than I ought
I don’t want to cause any upset
You’re more than a safety net
I know my view is slanted
And I’m sure I take you for granted
But the reason that I depend on you
Is because I’m in love with you
AUBURN HEADED MAIDEN FAIR
All I can do is stand and stare
At the Auburn headed maiden fair
The girl with the shinning brown hair
Oh beautiful maiden standing there
With tresses of reddish-brown hair
Please be the answer to my prayer
You must be devoted,
Kind and true
Willing to give of yourself
If all this you can do
Then without reservation
I will love you
ETERNAL LOVE?
Eternal love?
Love that lasts
Forever more
Not this side
Of heavens door
That was my opinion
Well heretofore
Then I met you
And now I’m not so sure
ONCE INSIDE MY HEART
Once inside my heart
You’ll find it bleak and stark
For love has been defeated
And sits lonely in the dark
No colours exist here
Only shades of grey
But if you can endure
You could show me the way
And lead me from the dark
And back into the day
SEE A RAINBOW?
The door to my heart
Is always open to loves light
My essence is a rainbow
A spectrum of bright hues
But if you can only see
In shades of monochrome
The door to my heart
Remains closed to you
DESCENT FROM CLOUD NINE
You were joyful, everything was fine
You were content, sitting on cloud nine
Then things sharply turned
And you ended up getting burned
You took your eye off the ball
And took your devastating fall
You thought as life was good for you
That everything was for me too
I know that for you it was for life
But I’m not content to be your wife
I need more
LONG TIME FRIEND
For so long you have been my friend
But you've grown nearer to my heart,
And now I want our friendship to end
And the longed for love affair to start
I DON’T LIKE REPETITION
I don’t like repetition
But I will never complain,
When you tell me you love me
Again and again.
A COMFORTER
A comforter is a form of bedding
The modern example is a duvet
Or perhaps a continental quilt,
An eiderdown is best so they say
But I think that you’re the best
Comforter by a very long way
DEPENDABLE
I think I overly rely on you
I try not to but I know I do
I know I depend on your support
Perhaps more than I ought
I don’t want to cause any upset
You’re more than a safety net
I know my view is slanted
And I’m sure I take you for granted
But the reason that I depend on you
Is because I’m in love with you
AUBURN HEADED MAIDEN FAIR
All I can do is stand and stare
At the Auburn headed maiden fair
The girl with the shinning brown hair
Oh beautiful maiden standing there
With tresses of reddish-brown hair
Please be the answer to my prayer
A Humourous Selection # 2
MY 50TH
My 50th was approaching
A milestone for us males
I’d dropped loads of hints
Because hinting never fails
“I want something new and shiny,
And for further details,
Go from 0 to 150
And all that that entails”
Well she went and bought me
A new set of bathroom scales
MAYDAY MODE
"Mayday, Mayday. SOS, Mayday
My pilot has had a heart attack and died
Can anybody out there hear me?”
The panicky blonde passenger cried
Suddenly a voice comes over the radio
And spoke with reassuring charm
“Just relax; I’m going to talk you down
But it’s important that you stay calm”
“Just give me your height and position
And then we’ll get you down from there”
“Well if you really need to know I'm 5'1"
And I'm sitting in the pilot’s chair."
The radio went silent like for a moment
As if they’d gone completely off the air
Then the voice from the tower returned
“Do you know the Lords prayer?”
ON THE ROCKS
Vodka with ice is bad for you
Rum with ice is bad for you
Whiskey with ice is bad for you
Gin with ice is bad for you
I think we should refrain
From using ice, don’t you
DON’T MAKE A SPECTACLE OF YOURSELF
If you walk into everything
Because your eyesight is chronic
Then the next thing you should do
Is walk in to the walk in clinic
NAMING THE CONSTABULARY
Since the days of the bow street runners
When they numbered but a few
There have been slang names
For our wonderful boys in blue
From the old bill and lily law
To the filth, pigs and Bobbies
The fuzz, the plod and the Rozzers
To the Peelers, Coppers and Bizzies
This is just the tip of the ice berg
There are many more I know
I find some of the modern ones
Just a little absurd though
I get the cultural reference
In calling the police 5 0
But I think it’s a bit pre school
Calling the police the Po Po
WIND IN THE WILLOWS # 1
Ratty the water vole
And his friend Mr Mole
Buried Toad deep in a hole
MURDER SQUAD
The police, investigating a series of horrific murders
Appear to be out manoeuvred at every turn
All the victims were stabbed with knitting needles
Are the only details they’ve been able to discern
But even with such disappointing progress
They believe the killer maybe following a pattern
HEALTHY EATING
I’m trying to eat more healthily
Because you really can’t beat it
But when I buy rocket salad
It goes off before I can eat it
MENOPAUSAL MODE
Bimbette went home to see her mum
And found her acting quite funny
She was sat on the dining room floor
And appeared to be counting her money
But it was all coins of copper and silver
Then she started crying which was strange
Having never seen her like this, she asked
"Mum are you going through the change?"
CITIZENSHIP TEST
I have had an idea
For a citizenship test
And based on the success
Of this quest
The asylum application
Result should rest
The test would begin
With a long queue
That stretches away
Out of view
And that is all
That they’d have to do
Stand in a queue
Without knowing
The reason why
Or where it was going
And by this their
British-ness is showing
But if they fail
If they break ranks
Then that’s it
They’ve drawn blanks
And its good bye
And no thanks
My 50th was approaching
A milestone for us males
I’d dropped loads of hints
Because hinting never fails
“I want something new and shiny,
And for further details,
Go from 0 to 150
And all that that entails”
Well she went and bought me
A new set of bathroom scales
MAYDAY MODE
"Mayday, Mayday. SOS, Mayday
My pilot has had a heart attack and died
Can anybody out there hear me?”
The panicky blonde passenger cried
Suddenly a voice comes over the radio
And spoke with reassuring charm
“Just relax; I’m going to talk you down
But it’s important that you stay calm”
“Just give me your height and position
And then we’ll get you down from there”
“Well if you really need to know I'm 5'1"
And I'm sitting in the pilot’s chair."
The radio went silent like for a moment
As if they’d gone completely off the air
Then the voice from the tower returned
“Do you know the Lords prayer?”
ON THE ROCKS
Vodka with ice is bad for you
Rum with ice is bad for you
Whiskey with ice is bad for you
Gin with ice is bad for you
I think we should refrain
From using ice, don’t you
DON’T MAKE A SPECTACLE OF YOURSELF
If you walk into everything
Because your eyesight is chronic
Then the next thing you should do
Is walk in to the walk in clinic
NAMING THE CONSTABULARY
Since the days of the bow street runners
When they numbered but a few
There have been slang names
For our wonderful boys in blue
From the old bill and lily law
To the filth, pigs and Bobbies
The fuzz, the plod and the Rozzers
To the Peelers, Coppers and Bizzies
This is just the tip of the ice berg
There are many more I know
I find some of the modern ones
Just a little absurd though
I get the cultural reference
In calling the police 5 0
But I think it’s a bit pre school
Calling the police the Po Po
WIND IN THE WILLOWS # 1
Ratty the water vole
And his friend Mr Mole
Buried Toad deep in a hole
MURDER SQUAD
The police, investigating a series of horrific murders
Appear to be out manoeuvred at every turn
All the victims were stabbed with knitting needles
Are the only details they’ve been able to discern
But even with such disappointing progress
They believe the killer maybe following a pattern
HEALTHY EATING
I’m trying to eat more healthily
Because you really can’t beat it
But when I buy rocket salad
It goes off before I can eat it
MENOPAUSAL MODE
Bimbette went home to see her mum
And found her acting quite funny
She was sat on the dining room floor
And appeared to be counting her money
But it was all coins of copper and silver
Then she started crying which was strange
Having never seen her like this, she asked
"Mum are you going through the change?"
CITIZENSHIP TEST
I have had an idea
For a citizenship test
And based on the success
Of this quest
The asylum application
Result should rest
The test would begin
With a long queue
That stretches away
Out of view
And that is all
That they’d have to do
Stand in a queue
Without knowing
The reason why
Or where it was going
And by this their
British-ness is showing
But if they fail
If they break ranks
Then that’s it
They’ve drawn blanks
And its good bye
And no thanks
ARE YOU WEARING? # 6
ARE YOU WEARING FALSE EYE LASHES?
Are you wearing false eye lashes?
You haven’t worn them before?
It’s just the way you’ve put them on
Makes you look like a Labrador
ARE YOU WEARING STILETTOS?
Are you wearing stilettos?
To cramp and pinch your toes
I’ll grant you have attractive pins
And the admirer certainly wins
But is it really worth the pain
To totter on your heels again
ARE YOU WEARING A WET SUIT?
Are you wearing a wet suit?
I’m sorry my query is moot
Why are you? Is more appropriate
As we’re stood in the Sahara desert
ARE YOU WEARING FISHNET STOCKINGS?
Are you wearing fishnet stockings?
They might be considered shocking
To those who think prim and proper
About a saucy stocking topper
Their thoughts are rather haughty
Where mine lean towards the naughty
So what other delightful accessory
Might be found up where necessary
ARE YOU WEARING A BLUSH?
Are you wearing a blush?
Oh was that another flush?
What have I been missing?
Who have you been kissing?
Have you been up to no good?
Been no better than you should?
Exactly what kind of disgrace?
Would put such colour in your face
ARE YOU WEARING FRUMPY CLOTHES?
Are you wearing frumpy clothes?
Because you like the style
Or did you cease to consider
Your appearance after a while
Perhaps you’re not in vogue
Because you’re just out of time
And dream of distant days
Being old fashioned is not a crime
ARE YOU WEARING SOMETHING CHIC?
Are you wearing something chic?
On your figure oh so sleek
That’s beautifully figure hugger
To tantalise a horny bugger
ARE YOU WEARING UGG BOOTS?
Are you wearing ugg boots?
I’m just a little shocked Aunty Ruth
Yes they are rather fun aren’t they
But to tell you the honest truth,
Without wanting to call you old,
They are more suited to the youth
ARE YOU WEARING LINCOLN GREEN?
Are you wearing Lincoln green?
Do you really think you should?
Because this isn’t merry England
And you aren’t Robin Hood
ARE YOU WEARING A SEAT BELT?
Are you wearing a seat belt?
Well you must as it’s the law
Yes I know its confining
But not as much as a mortuary draw
Are you wearing false eye lashes?
You haven’t worn them before?
It’s just the way you’ve put them on
Makes you look like a Labrador
ARE YOU WEARING STILETTOS?
Are you wearing stilettos?
To cramp and pinch your toes
I’ll grant you have attractive pins
And the admirer certainly wins
But is it really worth the pain
To totter on your heels again
ARE YOU WEARING A WET SUIT?
Are you wearing a wet suit?
I’m sorry my query is moot
Why are you? Is more appropriate
As we’re stood in the Sahara desert
ARE YOU WEARING FISHNET STOCKINGS?
Are you wearing fishnet stockings?
They might be considered shocking
To those who think prim and proper
About a saucy stocking topper
Their thoughts are rather haughty
Where mine lean towards the naughty
So what other delightful accessory
Might be found up where necessary
ARE YOU WEARING A BLUSH?
Are you wearing a blush?
Oh was that another flush?
What have I been missing?
Who have you been kissing?
Have you been up to no good?
Been no better than you should?
Exactly what kind of disgrace?
Would put such colour in your face
ARE YOU WEARING FRUMPY CLOTHES?
Are you wearing frumpy clothes?
Because you like the style
Or did you cease to consider
Your appearance after a while
Perhaps you’re not in vogue
Because you’re just out of time
And dream of distant days
Being old fashioned is not a crime
ARE YOU WEARING SOMETHING CHIC?
Are you wearing something chic?
On your figure oh so sleek
That’s beautifully figure hugger
To tantalise a horny bugger
ARE YOU WEARING UGG BOOTS?
Are you wearing ugg boots?
I’m just a little shocked Aunty Ruth
Yes they are rather fun aren’t they
But to tell you the honest truth,
Without wanting to call you old,
They are more suited to the youth
ARE YOU WEARING LINCOLN GREEN?
Are you wearing Lincoln green?
Do you really think you should?
Because this isn’t merry England
And you aren’t Robin Hood
ARE YOU WEARING A SEAT BELT?
Are you wearing a seat belt?
Well you must as it’s the law
Yes I know its confining
But not as much as a mortuary draw
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