If you keep randomly shouting out
“Broccoli” or
“Cauliflower”
Have no regrets
It’s not something you
can’t really help
Because it just means
You suffer from
florets
If you keep randomly shouting out
“Broccoli” or
“Cauliflower”
Have no regrets
It’s not something you
can’t really help
Because it just means
You suffer from
florets
I’ve been signed up for a course
Which I don’t like one
bit
As it’s all about escapology
And I'm struggling to
get out of it
Bimbette, an unmarried
mother
Went to claim benefit
And in front of a case manager
She was asked to sit
He asked her
“How many children do you have then?”
After a few moments
Bimbette finally replied “Ten”
Horrified and thinking this was
“One of those claims
“Ten?” Said the case manager
“What are their names?”
Bimbette replied impatiently
“They're all called Wayne”
“They're all called Wayne?
Isn't that a bit of a pain?
“Naah” she said
“If they're out playing in the street
“I just shout, ““Come in Wayne”
and it works a treat”
“It works at bed time
and when it’s time for dinner”
“But what if”
asked the manager in a perturbed manner
“You want to speak to one boy individually?”
He said
“That's easy,” she replied
“I use their surnames instead”
I’m doing a semaphore course
And the time is really
dragging
Its tiring as well,
and after six hours
Of training I was really
flagging
My girlfriend loves horses and
All things Shakespearian
And she says “To be or
not to be
A horse rider, that is
equestrian”
The Buffalo was leaving
Because he wanted to
be gone
But before he took his
leave
He just had to say Bi-son
Are you wearing a sleepsuit?
Well on a baby it
looks cute
Even on my girlfriend
it can
But not on a fifty
year old man