I often dream I`m still at school, Trying hard to live by the golden rule But short on revision Never mind long division, I always end up looking a fool.
I go soft when I hold a new baby Get broody and think...…..just maybe? But my time has passed We're not built to last! Would an op to rejuvinate pay me?
That one had stuck without a last line It's ok, no worries, it's fine Finding rhymes can be tough When straight off the cuff I hate it when the last line is mine!