On Monday he was grumpy
He was happy on
Tuesday
So, God knows what
kind
Of a dwarf he’ll be
today
On Monday he was grumpy
He was happy on
Tuesday
So, God knows what
kind
Of a dwarf he’ll be
today
I was shopping
With my wife
And we found ourselves
In the alcohol isle
But couldn’t decide
What we should get
So, we asked the man
Filling the shelf
What he would
recommend
He gave us both
A cursory glance
Before he responded
“I think Crabbies for
Madam
And for sir,
The Old Peculiar”
Cheeky git
We bought a case
Of Wine as well
I had a crash with another car
It was my fault,
Granted
And the “little man”
got out
And God how he ranted
“I’m not happy” he
shouted
“I’m not happy” he
said again
I just and smiled and
said
“Which one are you
then?”
I am definitely not getting past it
I’m sorry I have to
contradict
But my back trouble is
a result
Of being Athletic, not
arthritic
Three wise men of Gotham
Went to sea in a bowl:
Their wisdom was a
misconception
They died and that’s natural
selection
Are you wearing Primark pants?
Don’t you think that a
little drastic?
You don’t want, on you
wedding day
To be let down by
cheap elastic
Red and yellow and
Pink and Green
Purple and orange and blue
I take pills akimbo
Pills akimbo
I take quite a few