I had a “grumpy old man” mug
And my grandchildren
got it
But I turned into a “Grumpy
old man”
When I accidentally
smashed it
I had a “grumpy old man” mug
And my grandchildren
got it
But I turned into a “Grumpy
old man”
When I accidentally
smashed it
My friends call me snake hips
Though not because I’m
thin
I earned my unfortunate
nickname
Because I have really
dry skin
When my brother was at college
He had an unusual
nickname
Which was the “snow
plough”
Because of his appetite
for cocaine
Love is about the compromise
It’s the corner stone
I would say
For example if we should
disagree
We compromise and do
it her way
Love is all about sharing
It’s the corner stone,
you see
When my wife gets the
flu
She always shares it
with me
Jack and Jill
Went up the hillock
He proposed then she
Called him a pillock
Are you wearing a pout?
Well, it’s bold without
a doubt
But the overwhelming impression
Is that you look like a
trout