There’ll be a cabaret for all to enjoy Exciting for mum, dad, and each girl and boy They'll gasp and they'll cheer As they drink the free beer With no one showing signs of being coy
Wearing ones best bib and braces it seems As the occasion necessarily deems Always at the ready, Nervous but steady A bit over dressed but they are no has-beens.
Hand me downs I certainly do recall The youngest was worst dressed of us all That smocking suited another Not so good on my brother Especially as I was short and he was tall.