The neighbours are out in the garden today Cutting grass with the mower they bought on Ebay But the blades are too blunt So they took a punt And let the lawn turn to hay.
The lady next door got quite shirty Because I was getting a little flirty I admired her bloomers And found it was only rumours That she baked them with hands that were dirty
I`m getting seasick and missing home I wish I never chose to roam East, West, home`s best Why did I ever fly the nest? I'm now in search of the nearest aerodrome