My wife of some fifty years
Is convinced her mind
has finally gone
Which is hardly surprising
When she gives a piece
of it to everyone
My wife of some fifty years
Is convinced her mind
has finally gone
Which is hardly surprising
When she gives a piece
of it to everyone
I have been given the sack,
Let go, dismissed,
terminated
And it was a
misunderstanding
That has left me so
deflated
I just simply didn’t
realise
And here’s the bitter
sting
That overlook and
oversee
Didn’t mean the same
thing
When the Vicar and the fallen woman
Were discovered in
embrace, I was shocked
Then afterwards the
woman was denounced
And the amorous
clergymen was defrocked
But I should say that
the word on the ground
Is, we’d have liked it
better the other way round
"Pussycat, pussycat, where have you been?
Have you been up to London to visit the Queen?"
“No I haven’t, didn’t you hear my meow?
I’ve been locked in the garage you silly cow”
Put downs work the best
For deflecting unwanted attention
But try to be amusing
As this relieves the tension
If he should hesitate
over your name
Then that’s your cue
Just say to him
"Don't worry. I forgot your name, too!"
Pretty Little Jo
You confuse me so
You are prettily
petite
With size three feet
You are funny and
quirky
And infectiously perky
You act just like a
girl
In your ribbons and
curls
But pretty little Jo
What confuses me so
Is when you speak
Your voice is too deep
She was just my study buddy
She wasn’t anything to
me
She just agreed to
help me out
With physics and
chemistry
She was just my study
buddy
She wasn’t interesting
to me
But I’m not sure how
it happened
But now were doing
biology