In a garden, mistily bright. Sat a gnome, with a kite Along came a deer and enquired of the gnome Why are you flying a kite and not at home Home for this gnome is in the misty garden
Movin’ on up, Movin’ on out… nothing can stop me That’s when notice the blue lights in the mirror Hello officer, why did you stop me I thought you looked like Jo bills, the local killer
Right I’m gonna have a go at a love poem today You might need to help me out in case I lose my way But this girl that walked past me earlier today Stole my heart, put it down gently to lay