Shirlene takes on the Challenge!
Sometimes we have to try
And risk things going awry
‘Cos how do we ever learn
If we’re scared of being burned
So I’m out there on a limb
It could be just a whim
And I wonder where it’s leading –
My goal’s to make it appealing!
So I hope you enjoy my ditty
And find it vaguely witty
I wanted to bring you a smile
Just for a little while! Ta da!
This is my first composition for ukulele: ‘Stuff’, based on my recent real-life experience – (with tongue firmly planted in cheek)
P.S. You’ll have to take my word for it that it has a catchy tune!
Stuff
Oh, there’s too much stuff!
It gets everywhere
It’s more than I can bear
Just too much stuff (chorus repeats after each verse)
I try to weed it out
Send it to Sally-Ann
But by the next week
It’s all crept back again
Where’s it coming from?
It can’t all be mine!
Behind those closed doors
It must breed from time to time!
One more war I wage
It’s really not so funny
I’m always doing battle
With armies of dust bunnies!
Sometimes we have to try
And risk things going awry
‘Cos how do we ever learn
If we’re scared of being burned
So I’m out there on a limb
It could be just a whim
And I wonder where it’s leading –
My goal’s to make it appealing!
So I hope you enjoy my ditty
And find it vaguely witty
I wanted to bring you a smile
Just for a little while! Ta da!
This is my first composition for ukulele: ‘Stuff’, based on my recent real-life experience – (with tongue firmly planted in cheek)
P.S. You’ll have to take my word for it that it has a catchy tune!
Stuff
Oh, there’s too much stuff!
It gets everywhere
It’s more than I can bear
Just too much stuff (chorus repeats after each verse)
I try to weed it out
Send it to Sally-Ann
But by the next week
It’s all crept back again
Where’s it coming from?
It can’t all be mine!
Behind those closed doors
It must breed from time to time!
One more war I wage
It’s really not so funny
I’m always doing battle
With armies of dust bunnies!