Hey you!

Hey you! Yeah, you
You got no style
There’s nothing to cramp
You’re a squib and you’re damp

Hey you! Yeah, you
After a while
I find you too much
You’re a square out-of-touch

Hey you! Yeah, you
The shortest of straws
There’s nothing to clutch
There never was much

Hey you! Yeah, you
A standing joke
A figure of fun
A goose cooked overdone

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