Remember when young men would toot? We always laughed , what a hoot! Oddly now they don't see me I blend into the scenery I've often wondered what was afoot.
I can't wait to wear my bikini I last wore one when I was teeny It'll need to be strengthened And possibly lengthened I’d best wear an all over beanie.
I'm still wearing my warm woolly vest I need to look after my chest But when May is oot (Scottish 'out') Although not birthday suit I've casted some clouts, just to test!
Where has the summer gone As lighter clothes we started to don But please don't despair We'll play Truth or Dare While we share a large buttered scone.
I'll take him to see Blackpool Tower A great symbol of northern power. I doubt that he'll like it To the top we'll hike it And we'll get a breath of fresh air