15 July 2012
It must be nearly beer o'clock I've waited half the day. I'm in the mood to say 'let's rock' It's nearly time to play.
Start off slow with a couple of beers It's a marathon not a sprint. Raise your glass and let's say cheers By Monday I'll be skint.
Later on the Bacardi will flow Likely to be skinned. A silly grin and cheeks that glow I'll be three sheets to the wind.
Weekend • Opuss № I