A husband is what's left
Of
a lover it’s been proved
After
the lover’s nerve
A husband is what's left
Of
a lover it’s been proved
After
the lover’s nerve
I beat my own previous
Personal
best everyday
For
the number of consecutive days
I've
stayed alive ok
I suppose I’ve often thought
Why
blonde jokes are so short?
They
would say in their wisdom
It’s
so men can remember them.
Marriage I have heard
Is
not merely a word
It
is more of a sentence
I think Marriage is very much
Like
a violin or some such
After
the sweet music is over
Are you wearing a chapeau?
That’s the French for hat you know?
Well, you look quite sweet I must say
Though I’m not a huge fan of the beret
And the rather limp looking overcoat
It isn’t really what you’d call haute
But I need to find a condom dispenser
Because I have a thing for Frank Spencer
If wishes were horses
Then beggars would ride,
But they’re not
So, get off my pony