In their discombobulated lives no matter what occurs Mrs Um and Mr Er never quite concur Continually at loggerheads Sparring is their game Life like this is normal now Really it's a shame
Mrs Um for her hols wants to fly to Spain Mr Er would prefer Turkey on the train
Mrs Um would like a dog, what he says to that Is well now let me see, er, I think we need a cat
Where to put the cross this time I don't know do you Mrs Um votes red Mr Er votes blue
So they end up doing nothing As on nothing they agree How they ever got together Certainly beats me
There was an old woman from Fife Who put seaweed in her pipe She said it's good stuff It's cheap enough But it can be a job to light
Her husband knew she was an unusual wife But he let her do whatever she liked At the end of the day He used to say I love her, she's my life