A pleasant spring day, walked to work, listened
To northern soul on the earphones en route
Souped-up rock disco is kind of the sound
Combined with Motown, Otis and all that
I never hear my feet go pitter-pat
Cos my earpieces rock my walking world
I feel like Cliff on speed, like I could skate
The world ain't ready for this hidden pearl
It ain't on a necklace, but it's still real
This evening went to see comedians
The presenter Iain Stirling was quite shit
But the other acts didn't make toes curl
Except one wannabe who stripped to und-
erpants - I've seen that far too often, mate
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