He was locked up after he threw
His wife’s clothes out
the window
What made it a heinous
crime
She was wearing them
at the time
He was locked up after he threw
His wife’s clothes out
the window
What made it a heinous
crime
She was wearing them
at the time
He marked his golden wedding
With his customary
defiance
Celebrating the special
occasion
With a two minutes
silence
My wife always gets historical
When we argue, not
hysterical
She drags up things you
know
That happened many
years ago
At my advanced age I’m sometimes
Overwhelmed by the
urge to get home
Get into my elastic
waisted trousers
And enjoy the comfort
of the room
I once knew a girl called Jo
I called her Jo the Trumpet
A bit of a musical strumpet
She was certainly
crumpet
But her lips were hard
and dry
Are you wearing that for a giggle?
And I love your sense
of humour
And I you have a good one
too
Despite the contrary
rumour
Two thousand years ago
Cheese making beganeth
In Judea, which we know
as
The Cheeses of
Nazareth