[carol m]

I give you goode warning
My brave-hearted friends
I'm practicing vocals
This coulde be the end
Of the beautiful friendship
We have had so far -
You coulde always escape,
And drive off in your car.

It'll take, a day or two to work out
I can't play the backing yet
But its never in doubt
The sound will astound you
It could even knock out
The sensitive amongst you
But wait - an idea I'll tout -
The cat will regret how she chooses to flaut
My kindness, and give me her best felline pout
I'll test it out first, just to see if I'm cursed
With a voice that could knock the cat flat.