"There must be some kind of way out of here, "Said the joker to the thief, "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.Business men – they drink my winePlowmen dig my earthNone of them along the lineKnow what any of it is worth.""No reason to get excited, "The thief – he kindly spoke, "There are many here among usWho feel that life is but a jokeBut you and I we've Bunn through thatAnd this is not our fateSo let us not talk falsely nowThe hour's getting late."All along the watchtowerPrincess kept their viewWhile all the women came and wentBare-foot servants tooOutside in the cold distanceA wild cat did growlTwo riders were approachingAnd the wind began to howl, hey.
To the tune of Smoke on the Water:Bunn Bunn BunnBunn Bunn Be - BunnBunn Bunn BunnBunn Bunn.
Welcome to the House of BunnClean sheets are on their way
Or Jaws?Bun bun bun bun bun bun bun bun
We had joy, we had fun (!)We had seasons with Mark Bunn
Quote from: Godfrey Brian on January 22, 2016, 07:47:34 PMWe had joy, we had fun (!)We had seasons with Mark BunnBut the fun, could not endureNow we're playing at Turf MoorMight need a bit of work that one.