Are you wearing a New Year’s outfit?
Well, you
really do look good in it
And it
doesn’t look risqué, not a bit
It’s a
really cracking little outfit
Though all
the emphasis is on the fit
Are you wearing a New Year’s outfit?
Well, you
really do look good in it
And it
doesn’t look risqué, not a bit
It’s a
really cracking little outfit
Though all
the emphasis is on the fit
Is Santa Claus really a woman?
Well,
there’s no evidence yet
But ask
yourself if a man
Would
choose to wear red velvet
When the clock strikes
The
midnight hour
One-year
ends
And another
begins
With an explosion
Of pyrotechnic
splendour
Lavishly
ostentatious
Many thousands
of pounds
Up in smoke
Is it really
worth it?
Would it
not be better spent?
On the
homeless
And the lost
And so,
begin a new year
With new
hope
It’s such a mild New Year
All the
birds are singing noisily
Noisy
little bastards
Should be
frozen to a tree
When you’re on the pull
If you want
to break the ice
Say
something funny
Or say
something nice
Be complimentary
Or just lie
in your endeavour
Be devastatingly
witty
Or say something
clever
On New
Year’s Eve
Before the
bells begin to clang
Ask her if
she wants to
Ring in the New Year with a bang?
The year is turning, the cycle
Has made another
revolution
It’s time
once more to make
The obligatory
resolution
Which is
broken within days
But this
year I have a solution
In order to
make it last
I will not
make a resolution
My New Year resolution
Was to find
a solution
To my
misshapen figure
And lack of
vim and vigour
Though feeling
rather grim
I signed up
for the gym
First came
the orientation
And
equipment demonstration
I was told
of suitable clothes
Something
loose that flows
I said “the
reason or the point
Of me being
in this joint
And why I
signed up tonight
Is all my
clothes are tight”