The cat looked at her all forlorn
It made him feel all comfy,
Why can’t she leave him as he is,
She reminds me of Barrie Humphrey.

It’s such a laugh being with my friend,
She seems to have a special trend,
Of doing or of saying things,
Or even losing both her rings.

I love her for her humour,
And funny things she does,
I guess I kind of love her,
Cause she keeps me on the run.

I wouldn’t change my friend,
For all the tea in China,
For no where in the world,
Is there anyone more finer.