While eating pickled onions with cheese I gave an involuntary sneeze Banged my head on the table Which frightened aunt Mabel But the day then continued like a breeze.
A toastie goes down just so fine But that's not what I'd choose to dine My choice would be salmon Or lovely baked gammon Washed down by some lovely white wine
There was an old grandad from Dover Who was reputed to be quite a mover But that was before Some how he fell on the floor And ended up tangoed all over