andymorley's pomes | THE NORWICH BUS

The night we made it a foursome,
It started off most polite,
I brought along my new girlfriend,
And your first love came too that night.

Your new boyfriend lived over Norwich,
He had to go home on the bus.
The last bus for Norwich left early,
It left just the four of us.

It would be my first time with my new girl,
You were holding your other love tight...
My parents were out for the evening,
So we made it a foursome that night.

Andy Morley December 18th 2003

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