(to the tune of A Whiter Shade of Pale)
Sing like no-one is listening. A Whiter Shade Of Pale – Instrumental version – YouTube
We had ice cream with our mango
Ate apples to the core
I was eating prawns in aspic
But I had to stop at four
She said ‘More?’ but I said ‘Nada’
And pushed away the tray
I was grateful for the double sink
We’d wash another day
So that is how I chase her
With home-made ginger ale
Not for her a plain old toastie
Or a salad full of kale
She said ‘I’ll put some peas on,
I need the nectar of the bee.’
So I rummaged through my pantry then
To see what I could see
She drew the pastel curtains
While I acted as the host
And meanwhile I was hoping
She’d not seen my pigeon toes
So that is how I chase her
With home-made ginger ale
Not for her a plain old toastie
Or a salad full of kale
You’re a man of many talents 😀
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Thanks, Brian 🙂
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Most fulfilling Doug. I like the song a lot but there is a certain poe-facediness to it and it seems ripe for a little bit of taking of the Mickey.
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Yeah, prog rock has that about it. 😉
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