I walk down the street,
Like I am in one of those adverts,
I swish my hair, and skip to the beat,
Of the old man's song.
It is quite a nice one,
A lovely rhythm,
A shame the song is almost done,
I think I will give him some money.
*Then I will nip to the shop,
The botuique,
Then I will stop at the market,
And buy some groceries.