A young man was lost in Kirkcudbright, He asked a girl holding a shoe tree, Can you tell me where I could get a pair I know a place you can get two free!
At least cats can exercise themselves, And after, they snooze on the shelves, They then have a stretch Mine's a little wretch I'm reporting him to Santa's elves!I
A handsome young lad with a beard, Stood in the corner and leered We just turned our backs And covered our tracks Looked over our shoulders and sneered.
I wish a tree grew that bore sweets, Cakes and biscuits and other treats, Still you can eat lovely fruit Spilling juice all over your suit, Then slim down by pounding the streets.