Sunday, February 18, 2007


I have a few pounds in my pocket
Maybe a couple of pence
It'll buy us some drinks
Life can start to make sense

A quiet night, a happy night
A merry night of no pretence
We can straddle the bar
Debilitate our defence

I bought you a beer
But you drink cider
I borrowed your ears
And now you're an insider


Blogger Shelly said...

Hi, I really enjoyed reading your blog. Was wondering if you
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Thanks, Shelly

12:59 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Stumbled across your blog and read the whole thing! (Well, almost). You got some talent there lady! - Neal

6:56 PM  
Blogger Roger Stevens said...

Thought I'd drop by - see how you're getting on. Long time no post eh?


1:09 AM  

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