PARTY FIZZ
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
I don’t know what to do
I’ve got the boredom blues
Kick off my shoes
Crank up the tunes
Blow up some balloons
Have my own party
So cordial and hearty
Fed up of being normal
Time to get mortal
Pop the fizz
Oh this is show biz
Well perhaps not
I have to put up with what I’ve got
Hair a frizz
Put on some Mack & Mabel
“This Ninny of a puppet was available
The second when he
called
And this dumb hash slinger crawled
For seven lousy years I’ve watched him swear and shove and
shout
With you or without you
Well it’s gonna be without”
That’s better getting into the spirit
That song don’t you just love it?
The chandeliers are swinging now left to right
Oh this is going to be a wild night
Heart beat a racing
Neighbours twitching curtains adjacent
This mood I must frequent
Time now to unwind
Hands on the clock tell a lie for the time
I can’t have danced all night?
Could I?
Would I?
Too blooming right I would
This feeling is good
Copyright Fiona Cummings 2015
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