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11-05-2007, 03:22 AM | #1 | ||
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Parkies Dress Code
Feeling quite mellow for love of the world Showing my colours with banner unfurled Lonely and rigid with Bradys all day I’m shuffling around with nothing to say My stick is from Stones of Scotland I hear No sword in it scabbard or foil may you fear I point at the T V and fiddle the knobs This cane changes channel, its favourite job. Some terrible pains are caused by PD My arms are of iron no muscle to see My head is of lead and heavy to raise My knees start to crumble and easy to graze I shake every morning, all day and all night The tremors of P D are there to highlight What wonderful movement to people we show The twists and the turns like dancers we flow. awkward when dressing especially shirts You put in one arm and the other one hurts the buttons are tiny, won’t fit in the slot when you have finished you’re sweaty and hot you pull up your trousers or sometimes you don’t pull says your brain but your hands say they won’t when pulling on socks its tricky extreme you get to the point say sod it and scream when making a knot with your favourite tie it gets so frustrating its near making you cry you might have a meeting with some bosses today you might wear some cufflinks or throw them away The last to go on are shoes you must lace The shoehorn is mustard it saves you some grace The hardest to come is lacing up shoes It’s better with slip ons the next pair you choose listerine |
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