Limerick (Part 4)

Where to go, it’s so hard to choose
To try shake off those winter blues
Sooner the better for me

Where to go, it’s so hard to choose
To try shake off those winter blues
Sooner the better for me
Some sun, sand and sea

Where to go, it’s so hard to choose
To try shake off those winter blues
Sooner the better for me
Some sun, sand and sea
Still no idea, I could do with some clues.

Makeover time so I’ll start with my hair

First line please, Leia

Oops I took too long to decide :smiley:

Leia’s first line -

Makeover time so I’ll start with my hair
If I don’t take long, there’ll be time to spare

Makeover time so I’ll start with my hair
If I don’t take long, there’ll be time to spare
I can exercise and try to get fit

Makeover time so I’ll start with my hair
If I don’t take long, there’ll be time to spare
I can exercise and try to get fit
In my pink joggers I might look a twit

Makeover time so I’ll start with my hair
If I don’t take long, there’ll be time to spare
I can exercise and try to get fit
In my pink joggers I might look a twit
But then again, why should you care?

Sunday tomorrow, a day of rest

Sunday tomorrow, a day of rest
I’ll comb my hair and look my best

Sunday tomorrow, a day of rest
I’ll comb my hair and look my best
Invite the vicar for tea

Sunday tomorrow, a day of rest
I’ll comb my hair and look my best
Invite the vicar for tea
Will she accept? We’ll see

Sunday tomorrow, a day of rest
I’ll comb my hair and look my best
Invite the vicar for tea
Will she accept? We’ll see
If she does, we’ll surely be blessed

I heard them say, there’ll be a party today

I heard them say, they’ll be a party today
In the big barn amid sweet soft hay

I heard them say, they’ll be a party today
In the big barn amid sweet soft hay
Oh, what shall I wear?

I heard them say, they’ll be a party today
In the big barn amid sweet soft hay
Oh, what shall I wear?
Who’ll do my hair?

I heard them say, they’ll be a party today
In the big barn amid sweet soft hay
Oh, what shall I wear?
Who’ll do my hair?
Don’t let a roll in the hay guide you astray!

I must mind my p’s and q’s

I must mind my p’s and q’s
Or else you may light a fuse,

I must mind my p’s and q’s
Or else you may light a fuse,
With caution I’ll proceed