The girl loves the flat
But hates her room mate
On the sofa she sat
Every night until very late
She couldn't sleep at all
The lodger was very annoying
There is no one she can call
Nothing she could do not a thing
Enough is enough or the shit will hit the fan
To get out of the house is now the main plan
Started packing put all her stuff in the van
She's leaving her room mate can find a man
It was super calming alone in the van
She could drive away nobody's fool
No lodger no trouble no pestering man
Free as a bird on the road so cool
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling