Blow me down and
stripe me pink
Scanning all my ‘Do
declares’
Beyond belief I’ve
seen it all
I’ll go to the foot
of our stairs
I can’t contain my
shock refrain
In a world where know
one knows
Speechless stumped
say that again
Why would you ever
Stone the Crows
I’ll be a monkey’s
uncle
knock the wind out
of my sails
My gilded Lilly over
egged
The very idea
confounds and pales
All I can say at the
end of the day
Would you ever ‘Adam
and Eve’ it
Son of a gun I’m on
the run
Well I never’ I don’t believe it
Well I never’ I don’t believe it
Nowhere in this world will you find more credulity than that found among the ignorant.
This really put a little skip into my weary step this morning!...Light, flighty, clever...and most of all...fun!...
ReplyDeleteIncredulity has developed its own language although most are to lazy to use anything other than good old 'effing-hell'
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