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Whether we like it or not, Floods are the weather we've got Water galore, From sky to floor Tying us all up in knots It has been raining for days, Many roads have become waterways Instead of a drive, You are now able to dive In pools, in gardens and in driveways. People have fled to their roofs, It is no joke; it's the truth, They are afraid to come down Because they could drown And some are pretty long in the tooth. It is useless to feel cross, Bewildered, worried and lost On the roof, we must stay, Until that enlightening day, We all realise Nature is the Boss!