In my long life
I have found this to
be true
Ex-husbands are like
thrush
They keep coming back to you
In my long life
I have found this to
be true
Ex-husbands are like
thrush
They keep coming back to you
Now I’m getting on
The time has come
As winter approaches
To head towards the
sun
To head south for the
winter
Like the ducks before
me
But it’s with regret I
have to say
Always remember
You should never go to
bed
On a cross word
After angry things are
said
It’s more sensible
Not to go to bed angry,
when
You can stay up
I am not perfect
My figure is not the
best
Some bits I really
hate
But I do quite like my
breasts
I have flabby thighs,
Which I would happily
condemn
But fortunately, my
stomach
Obscures the view of them
When I do my exercise
I do it early in the
morning
Before my brain works
out
The recipe for a healthier life
Is to be a regular
exerciser
This is the current
advice
Of every medical
practitioner
But exercising every
day
I've noticed that there is a fine line
Between genius and
insanity
And also, that
artificial intelligence
Is no match for
natural stupidity