In my yello puffa on the bus

In my yellow puffa on the bus
A man at once stood up to let me sit
I stood out like a shark would in a tub

I  may look like the monster from Loch Ness
And make Sts Paul and Peter  both have  fits
In my yellow puffa which bees love

Do not fear I”ll sting you like wasps would
When I wear the rest of my new kit
I stand out like a shark would in a tub

I promised Jesus I’d be very good
So lighted is the candle  of my wit
Like my yellow puffa on the bus

But goodness  needs the grace of Him above
And cannot be achieved alone by will
I stand out like an eagle would with doves.

Maybe such bright clothing’s overkill
In the darkness, hold me and be still
In my yellow outfit from the bus
I ran out like a  torrent in full flood