And I'M Still Waiting
It was on a Monday morning that the gasman said he’d call
I waited in all day – he didn’t come at all
Irate I phoned the company and they said they’d guarantee
He would arrive on Wednesday he’d be there by half past three
But Wednesday came and went and still he didn’t come
I phone up again – oh he has an abscess on his bum
Could I be at home on Friday – this time he won't be late
I guarantee he’ll be at your door prompt at half past eight
On Friday I sat and waited and the blighter didn’t arrive
I’ve sent them a bill for my time – I want it paid by half past five!
Jan Allison
8th August 2014
Copyright © Jan Allison | Year Posted 2014
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