Summer Hol
I thought I’d go on holiday
Now the sun it starts to shine,
As weather now in England is really rather fine
To avoid the sunstroke I thought I’d go abroad
As it’s cooler there now these days and if stops me getting bored
So off to the station with my suitcase and my trolley
But because I am an Englishman I always take my brolly.
Of course I had forgotten the trains were all on strike
So to get me to the airport I had to hire a bike
3 days on the motorway I’m peddling very hard
I’ve fallen off a few times and my legs are all now scarred
Eventually at Heathrow to finally catch my plane
Just to find it’s cancelled on dear ,what a shame,
I call the friendly mobster to hire a rubber boat
To get me into France , I hope it stays afloat
Apparently it’s free when you’re going back to France
So with my trusty suitcase I thought I’d take a chance.
No border check, hooray, as I land at ‘ friendly’ Calais
"Zis way my friend" the Gendarme says , your taxi here is ready
It whisks me all the way to Frances Southern border.
They obviously don’t want Englishmen , cluttering up the order.
So onward to my villa , in nice cool southern Spain
Whereas we all know , it rains mainly on the plain.
Driving up the dusty road I meet the owner with a frown.
I’m very sorry sir but your Villas just burnt down !
I think next year, I’ll just remain at home
Potter in my garden and disconnect the phone,
Pour my self an ice cold beer , and disregard the trains
As we all know by Wednesday it’ll piss it down with rain!
18/07/2022 11.00-11:27