At the weekend a friend of mine
Moved into a new house
And not wanting to
visit
Empty handed I used a
bit of nouse
And bought her a gift
I knew that she
couldn’t resent
A couple of small
radiators
As a little housewarming
present
At the weekend a friend of mine
Moved into a new house
And not wanting to
visit
Empty handed I used a
bit of nouse
And bought her a gift
I knew that she
couldn’t resent
A couple of small
radiators
As a little housewarming
present
I can’t believe the size of my water bill
It’s really getting me
down
According to Oxfam for
£3 a month
I can supply a whole
town
Two old, retired generals
In the autumn of their
years
One was a French
Hussar
The other of the
Grenadiers
One spoke of conquering
Spain
The other one of India
One of conquering the
hun
The Frenchman of
Canada
The two men argued for
hours
People thought them
bonkers
But it was quite
innocent
They were just playing
conquers
The white horizontal plume
Streams in its wake
Like a long grey
ribbon
As the locomotive
powers on
A truly romantic image
Of the great age of
steam
One misty, moisty, morning,
When rainy was the weather,
There I met a young man
All clothed in leather
All clothed in leather,
Fitted as tight as his skin
How do you wear it?
How do you move in it?
And what is that
squeaking?
Are you wearing mourning clothes?
Black really does look
good on you
And I am very curious
to know
If your underwear is
black too
Gourmet Parsnip crisps
I found out today
Can easily be included
As one of your five a
day