I'm watching far too much telly And gorging on food from the local Deli I'm twenty stone now Look like a Highland cow And oh dear I now have such a belly.
There was a young man from the west Who went out in his Sunday best The girls got excited Their passions ignited For under his shirt he wore a string vest.
I'm thinking of starting decluttering, I've tried but I end up just muttering, And I've no black bags, But got plenty of rags, My efforts just seem to be stuttering.
My neighbour has just bought a bloodhound, When it howls it's a blood curdling sound, Ensures a six foot distance, And at my insistence, It keeps all four feet on the ground.