Although you are littleI think you should know
before you get older,
or sprout up and grow
that inside this family
there's a terrible tale,
it's a horrible secret
regarding one male.
For behind his kind eyesand his white head of hair
with mad football watching
and Coronation Street cares
Your grandpa's not grandpa
all of the day
he's really quite different,
come closer, I'll say.
He's the last gravy monsterthat lives in this land.
You watch him at dinner
he'll eat what he can.
He eats it on chicken, on peas
and his mash.
His cornflakes, his kippers,
his slippers and cash.
He puts it on ice-creamand drinks through a straw
on his toast and jam
one grandchild, she saw.
But if you have doubts
that all this is true
then when he runs out
just watch him turn blue.
He'll rumble and grumblea monsterous roar
"The gravy boats empty....
I WANT SOME MORE!!!!!!"
A Beth original!
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