And she felt in her pockets and
Pulled out all.. nananana
That was inside
A handful of
Bits and bobs nanananana
On the table
Oh blimey!
All shiny
From suntan
Some coins and
A ballpoint
Oh Shiny.
She was facing me and
Walking backwards, and I
Could see her eyes growing
As round as saucers yes.
Fresh as a rose
On the day of
The battle, or whatever that.
Poem is
Truly sweet
All Shiny.
She was facing me and
Walking backwards, and I
Could see her eyes growing
As round as saucers.
And she felt in her pockets and
Pulled out all.. nananana
That was inside
A handful of
Bits and bobs nanananana
On the table
Oh blimey!
All shiny
From suntan
Some coins and
A ballpoint