Silly Billy, just for fun
Went walking with his dog in the tropical mid-day sun
And soon the world about him spun
He felt quite queer,
His doggy looked at him and thought : `Oh dear !
Billy wrenched his collar from its stud,
He cried, `My head feels full of blood,
My brain feels strange and filled with mud,
And nothing`s clear`.
`I cannot stand this fearful heat,
To bed, I think, I`ll now retreat,
Surely this can`t be my street,
I don`t live here`.
Poor Billy thought his dog, what a fool he`s been
Because it will be clearly seen
That a tiny dose of Glonoine
Will bring him cheer !
Wim