Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour
But wind up loving Allie
She makes me joy she makes me sing
Allie you’re my everything!
This is my favourite kind of weather
Rumbling, thundering, broody sky.
The rain and lightning...
Roar away my feisty snorer
Whilst I leave to have a pee
What could frighten an adorer...
