He wanted to behave very politely
But there wasn’t a toilet in sight
So he used a car bumper
Offside,that’ll stumper.
Alas he was in Hackney that night.
Why did they shut our conveniences?
It’s alright in a departmental store.
But when that is closed
We have to suppose
The options are the wall or the floor.
Living in a city isn’t easy
In the Pennines you can wee on the moors.
A drystone wall’s dandy
For women, it’s handy.
As long as you’re not Pussy Galore.
When driving on a long journey,
It’s trying when companions nag.
I’ve had UTI’s
Which take me by surprise.
I need a bucket and not a handbag.
We all must live with anxiety
But shutting down toilets is bad.
When we feel shy
We want to stay dry.
Sometimes it makes folk go mad.
Some forms of angst must be dealt with
But some are created by fools.
We ought to have a Pee In
As log as we agree on
How we can hide our bare tools.
We’ll meet at the gates across THAT street
And pass water when I ring a bell.
We’d make the TV news
And viewers send reviews
If we never try how can we tell?
