Molly My Love

There once was a farmer called Wally, He was so incredibly jolly, He signed up to a dating website, And there found the lovable Molly. Now both of them loved to dance, Apart from the love and romance, So they fitted out, their outside barn, Sent out invites to neighbours by chance. The barn dance, an instant hit, It was filled with such laughter and wit, They flocked in their hoards, In their ginghams and hats, And their boots went clickety clack, Now Molly, a bit of a girl, Loved fellas with blue eyes and curls, So when she clapped eyes on Ted that night, Her emotions were sent in a whirl, They eloped one night to Spain, Together they fled on a plane, Leaving Wally in the lurch, Never to be seen again. Poor old Farmer Wally, He was no longer jolly, Then out of the blue, He met lovely Sue, She kept a large Parrot called Ollie, Wally and Sue tied the knot, But somehow he never forgot, His Molly in Spain, Would he see her again? Maybe or maybe not? Jayne Davies