Anglican
Member
- Joined
- Nov 2, 2009
- Messages
- 358
Good morning Mr Magpie
Be careful of that cat
I'll try to miss that ladder out
My horoscopes gone flat
If I don't dress a certain way
Then all my luck runs out
Oh it really is a strain
Consumed by fear and doubt.
Should I really be a sponge
For all this superstition
Isn't there a normal way
To gain a safe ambition
Jesus is your answer
He died to set you free
So throw your tarot in the bin
And tell old nick to flee.
Be careful of that cat
I'll try to miss that ladder out
My horoscopes gone flat
If I don't dress a certain way
Then all my luck runs out
Oh it really is a strain
Consumed by fear and doubt.
Should I really be a sponge
For all this superstition
Isn't there a normal way
To gain a safe ambition
Jesus is your answer
He died to set you free
So throw your tarot in the bin
And tell old nick to flee.
