If you’ve ever been ill then line up behind me
Welcome to my bungle, feeling ill day three
It’s moved to my nose, which isn’t what I’d pick
I’m not eating much which means I must be sick
Looking forward to seeing Wife, works no winner
Wonder if she might have prepared dinner
Best cure for feeling ill, a nice fresh dish
Ended up going out to buy chips and fish
Of all the chip shops this is the most silly
Savaloy and gherkin wrapped, like presents individually
In time wasting standards this was the height
Good job we had open chips, or we’d have been there all night.
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