The Kings Head
The Kings Head is a place
Where the in-crowd goes
John and Matt behind the bar
Will tell you all they know.
Kayt is sat on a stool
Playing with her phone
Sean is in the corner
Seated on his throne.
Robin is at the bar
Searching on his PC
He calls John over
And asks if he wants a WI
Dave the Tick staggers in
And is greeted by cheers
He says he can't stay long
So can only have three beers.
So if you are passing by
Come in and say hello
You'll get a warm welcome
And real ale before you go.
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