Another comedy night at King's Arms
I was quite pissed before I turned up there
Three bottles of high-strength beer mingled forms
In my stomach, altering what aware
I had a pint of orange squash once there
But then another pint. It wasn't bad
The Christmas night, some were dressed as Santa
When it came to me, I was somewhat sad
But it went OK, a few laughs were had
Many folk were there in the snug, disarmed
Most knew the score but some were unaware
I sang songs without guitar, cos it had
Seemed unnecessary to lug, harm-
less as it turned out. maybe in new year?
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