At my advanced age
I
can still cut the mustard
It’s
just opening the jar
That
I find so terribly hard
At my advanced age
I
can still cut the mustard
It’s
just opening the jar
That
I find so terribly hard
I once knew a girl called Jo
I knew as Jo with the flat chest
Who had nothing inside her vest
But I was still blessed
For she had other attributes
A journey of a thousand miles
Begins
with a single step apparently
Well,
that’s the philosophical view
It
begins with a flat tire in reality
The Bermuda Triangle got bored
Of
warm weather over the years
So,
it relocated to Lapland and now
If you need help when moving house
You
can always call on your buddies
It’s
to be expected from everyday friends
But
great friends help you move bodies
An age old adage that I know
States
that friends may come and go
But
more worrying to calculate
Is
that enemies tend to accumulate
If the long held supposition or dilemma,
That
the side effect of smoking marijuana
Can
cause short-term memory loss, is true
Then
what does smoking marijuana do?