If I should catch Corona germs and fly
To that well stocked superstore in the sky.
Don’t spill your grief for me or cry.
I’ll crack a can and wish you all
Good ‘ealth!
And as for that old toilet roll, that greedy guy
Who grabbed the last whiskey bottle for himself.
I’ll simply shake my head and pass him by
Leaving him to rant and whine
From his empty shelf.
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