From the old,
The sick,
And the weary,
To the young,
The active,
And the teary
One thing I’ve come to know.
Is everyone loves the snow
From the old,
The sick,
And the weary,
To the young,
The active,
And the teary
One thing I’ve come to know.
Is everyone loves the snow
A carefully crafted snowman
Round and fat
Sits on the front lawn
Wearing Daddies hat
I’d been to some bars
And drunk a few jars
And while I was there
I became the worse for
wear
When my double vision
Started causing
derision
And tired of the scoff
I took myself off
To be greeted at home
By a malevolent gnome
The bane of my life
My diminutive wife
But when I was drunk
I wasn’t afraid of the
skunk
Her anger I would
dismiss
And bring her round
with a kiss
But my advance was
declined
Which I thought was
unkind
I thought I would rise
above
Her rejection of my
love
But despite my attempt
To show her contempt
She still wouldn’t let
me in
I thought in may be
the Gin
So I used reasoning
Without any seasoning
But what I said to her
Just came out as a
slur
Then she angrily said
“Go and sleep in the
shed”
Whenever my wife fills in a form for me
And it asks who to
notify in an emergency
She always writes down
her name, what for?
I don’t want her
called, she’s not a doctor
I have just looked at the clock
And it’s left me
feeling great
It’s 4 o’clock on
Friday afternoon
Or what I like to call
the home straight
A pub landlord
Is just a pharmacist
With a more limited
Inventory list
I had just ordered my dream car
The Porsche I’ve
always wanted to own
So, I contacted all my
friends
By text on my mobile
phone
“Can’t wait for the
new 911”
As simple as that,
just the job
An hour later the door
was kicked in
By the anti-terrorist
squad