I call my wife my Wi-Fi,
You might wonder why
Well, she works at
home usually
Or in the garden,
truthfully
I have no physical
connection to her
And at night the
neighbour uses her
I call my wife my Wi-Fi,
You might wonder why
Well, she works at
home usually
Or in the garden,
truthfully
I have no physical
connection to her
And at night the
neighbour uses her
Hark, hark the dogs do bark
The chavs are coming to town
Some with piercings
and some with tats
And one in a designer gown
In the game of love, you know all the right moves
With Terpsichorean
precision, purposeful and bold
You are mistress of
passion, keeper of my heart
If they awarded medals
for love you’d get the gold
I don’t have a favourite,
I love each and every
one
Whether happy or sad
Cheerful or glum
I love Dirty Gerty
And Randy Mandy
Stern Fern
And Bandy Sandie
I love Bored Maud
And Doughy Zoƫ
Glam Sam
And Showy Chloe
I love Choice Joyce
And Petty Lettie
Frigid Ingrid
And Sweaty Betty
I love Intense Hortense
And Hot Dot
Any one of them
Will hit the spot
How do you make a fruit cup?
I know this, I won’t
look it up
To get him to cup them
Just tell him that you
love him
I bought some new Aftershave,
You should try it
It smells of sunflower
seeds
The birds really love
it
Diplomats have the ability
To do their job so
well
That they can tell
you,
To your face, to go to
hell
In a way that not
only,
Does not offend you
But becomes something
You are looking
forward to