what was what,
and who was where,
And I thought a little more
as I wandered up the stair
and 'cos I wasn't looking
I slipped on three pairs of roller blades and two yin and a yang,
I bumped my pore head and I trod on my hand
I didn't much like it, I shan't say what I said
But that should explain why I'm sitting in bed.
I should be out working
it's true that I'm not,
when I trod on my hand
I'm not sure what I got,
But it got all twisted
and pulled here and there,
which all should explain
why not to play on the stair
Sam Liddicott
December 1991 and March 1992
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