Mac of Kintyre
Michael Macintyre
Mirth rolling out from your mouth
I desire
To always be somewhere else
When you are there
Far will I travel
And much will I do
To be reading a book
And not listening to you…
I think that just about says enough
(Apologies to PMcC, Wings and Mull
of Kintyre – and possibly Michael Macinyre –
though it’s just an opinion of mine).
