Taking a strole

Taking a stroll

Down by the sea

Hand in hand

You and me

Looking at the birds

Flying free

Past the pier

Don't you agree

Sitting on a groyne

With can in hand

Looking at the sea

So nice and calm

Wondering why

I'm in this place

In the middle of the day

Looking to outer space

Thinking of obstacles

That will get in the way

Of you and me

This special day

For your my friend

So close to my heart

That enjoys life

Mysterious and dark

Yet I'm the one

Who's simply lost

In life it's self

At no extra cost

Even though

I simply know

I'm a talented person

In perfect flow

Yet when I'm down

I'm a clown

Who wants to simply

Drown drown drown

As pressures arise

Through what i do

Well this is reality

So simple but true

Take us to the highest of the high I (poem/song)

Take us to the highest of the high I

Take us way above the sky

Take us where the birds don't fly I

Take us to the highest of the high

Take us to the moon and back ack

Take us there for the crack

Take us there with a great big cheque ack

Take us there so what the heck

Oh take us take us

Take us take us

Take us there will you

Oh take us take us

Take us take us

Take us there will you

Take us to the highest of the high I

Take us way above the sky

Take us where the birds don't fly I

Take us to the highest of the high

Take us out of the dole cue ooo

Take us to somewhere new

Take us so we can do what we do ooo

Take us all with you

Oh take us take us

Take us take us

Take us there will you

Oh take us take us

Take us take us

Take us there will you

Take us to the highest of the high I

Take us way above the sky

Take us where the birds don't fly I

Take us to the highest of the high

Take us where we can have fun un

Take us there on the run

Take us way above the sun un

Take us there please someone

Oh take us take us

Take us take us

Take us there will you

Oh take us take us

Take us take us

Take us there will you

Take us to the highest of the high I

Take us way above the sky

Take us where the birds don't fly I

Take us to the highest of the high

Take us into outerspace ace

Take us there of our face

Take us to that perfect place ace

Take us without disgrace

Oh take us take us

Take us take us

Take us there will you

Oh take us take us

Take us take us

Take us there will you

Take us to the highest of the high I

Take us way above the sky

Take us where the birds don't fly I

Take us to the highest of the high

Oh take us take us

Take us take us

Take us there will you

Oh take us take us

Take us take us

Take us there will you

Take us to the highest of the high I

Take us way above the sky

Take us where the birds don't fly I

Take us to the highest of the high

There was a young buffalo so thick

There was a young buffalo so thick

He charged at a rotton old stick

Not seeing the train

Drive over his brain

And the vultures are giving him a lick

By Dr Geebers

There was a young chicken and hen,

There was a young chicken and hen,

Who had a few letters to send?

But trouble did come,

Without any fun,

"For I’m on strike". Said their pen.

ByDr Geebers

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,

Really knew what to do,

When up in the sky,

She would always try,

And count the clouds as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,

Shouted "there’s one, there’s two",

Without delay,

She would always say,

How many there was as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,

Seen some more now to,

"There’s three, there’s four",

She shouted in a roar,

While counting them as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,

Seen even more as she flew,

"There’s five, there’s six,

There’s even some chicks",

She said now as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,

Seen even more now to,

"There’s seven, there’s eight,

There’s a wrought iron gate",

She said now as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,

Seen even more now to,

"There’s nine there’s ten,

There’s even a hen",

She said now as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,

Now really new what to do,

When up in the sky,

She would always try,

And count the clouds as she flew.

By Dr Geebers

There was a young chicken called Spew,

There was a young chicken called Spew,

Who didn't know what to do,

When dancing along,

Singing a song,

He fell into a pot of stew.

By Dr Geebers

There was a young man in a plane,

There was a young man in a plane,

Who lost control of his brain,

When turning right,

He got a fright,

When a bird did something insane.

By Dr Geebers

There was a young pigeon that flew,

There was a young pigeon that flew,

From Hammersmith to Waterloo,

When seeing a ghost,

That’s really a post,

It hit him and knocked him out too.

By Dr Geebers

There Was A Young Pigeon That Flew

There was a young pigeon that flew,

From Hammersmith to Waterloo,

When seeing a ghost,

That’s really a post,

It hit him and knocked him out too.

By Dr Geebers