She put the ashes in an egg timer
After her husband’s final
breath
So he would at least
be useful
Around the house after
his death
She put the ashes in an egg timer
After her husband’s final
breath
So he would at least
be useful
Around the house after
his death
He was running an electric fire all day
And he’d never been so
extravagant before
But he said he wasn’t
worried about the cost
Because he borrowed it
from next door
I once knew a girl called Jo
Jo with the deep voice
Oh how she made me rejoice
She was so very choice
With no Adams apple
I’m pleased to say
You know you’re getting old
When you start to
curse and mutter
After realising you
spread face cream
On your bread instead
of butter
At my advanced age
I don’t worry too much
about
Avoiding temptation
It will avoid me
without doubt
Are you wearing a tricorn hat?
It looks quite
comfortable
I hope you’re going to
a party
And you don’t think
you’re John Bull
The dynasty of the Worlds
Richest cheese is built
on
Family values and the
daughter
Of that dynasty is
Paris Stilton