Will I have to be Sexy at Sixty?
Will I have to keep trying so hard?
Well I’m just going to slump
With my dowager’s hump
And watch myself turn into lard.
I’m no going to keep exercising
I’m not going to take HRT
If a to boy enquires
I’ll say “Hah! Hard luck squire!
Where were you in ’73!”
I’m not going to shave my moustaches
I’m just going to let them all sprout
My chins’ll be double
All covered in stubble
I’m going to become an Old Trout!
My beauty all gone and forgotten
Vanished with never a quibble
I’ll sit here and just
Kind of gnaw at a crust
And squint at the telly, and dribble.
As my marbles get steadily fewer
Must I battle to keep my allure?
Have I still got to pout
Now my teeth have come out
And my husband has found pastures newer?
Farewell to the fad and the fashion
Farewell to the young and the free
My passion’s expired
At bedtime ….. I’m TIRED
Sexy and Sixty? Not me.
/me wipes the dust off of the swings, jacuzzi sides and starts stacking glasses, chilling wine and opening packets of peanuts...
I'm going nuts... I've been trying to change my signature... and apparently I can change it in my profile... but can I heck as like find where!
HELP!
TIA
Wibbly
Fillet Steak, Jacket Potato, Coleslaw and corn on the cob... that could double up as a sex toy ;-)
Elton John - Yellow Brick Road because of its great mixture of ballads and rocking numbers
Red Wine - doesn't really need an explanation?
James Clavell - Shogun... lovely long saga... could finish the story and then start all over again!
Frasier (all eleven seasons hopefully)... fantastic script writers and fantastic actors
Well I'm a bit fed up... :cry:
Couldn't go out last Saturday night due to an excess of water in the hall and tonight we cannot go out 'cos of other family worries... it has been an age since I applied pollyfilla... oh well... depressed from south sheffield here...
Hey ho...
Wibbly
xx