The Crescent's cancelled for Bank Holiday
So not going down there tonight (thank God)
I'll put off playing til another day
The rain, you know, the gloom, it's just a sod
Going out with the guitar. It's not good
I hate carrying things, like my arms free
I spent the day doing, well, not a lot
Watched the boats on the Thames, the jubilee
Ruined by rain, ho ho, on the TV
The Queen was not best chuffed, one's safe to say
Though her and the Duke did well, how they stood
On that boat not puking's a mystery
They both seem good for years yet, though Charles may
Want to hug the throne, though not made of wood
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