You know you are getting old
When you can’t work
out how
The cereal got into
the fridge
And you can’t find the
milk now
You know you are getting old
When you can’t work
out how
The cereal got into
the fridge
And you can’t find the
milk now
There are three things that happen, when
You reach my age, in
my view
The first thing, your
memory starts to go
When you search high and low
On every shelf and
every floor
For your car keys on a
bunch
Only to find them in
the front door
If you go to a Muslim Wedding
But you can’t afford
the attire
Then there is a an
easy solution
Go to Mosque Bros and
hire
“Everything happens for a reason”
Not a very appropriate
old refrain
When you think you’re
going to fart
And you follow through
on the train
“Have a nice day” he said
And I smiled at him
But I had a dreadful
day
So natural I sued him
I’m a bit of a Cannibal
But I’m going to stop
As you can’t buy a
cadaver
Not even at Body Shop