Travel to London,
see none of the sights, so what,
I ‘m stuck on the tube.
Thanks for the flowers,
I put them in a bucket,
there were so many.
Oh, that dark wet night,
I was meaning to tell you,
as I got a fright.
Never turn your back,
on a fire breathing dragon,
and hope to escape.
I have a real tale,
not as long as a dragons,
but it is scaly.