Don't do a runner like a big chicken.
I don't know about these modern restrictions on language Mike, they seem so boring - like you talking about Mrs Clarke all the time while wearing an undersized corset Mike.
'Corset Mike' doesn't that sound so lovely Michael? I bet you just love being known for that. It's all sweety, sweety. Two sugars please.
I reckon you never knew you were such a chicky, chicky, Michael, you must be so proud. Now that everybody knows what a big chicken you are, I might just pop out and water the daisies.
Daisy, daisy do, Michael how you? Fancy meeting you out in the garden looking like a sweet daisy chicken.
Daisy, daisy do.
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