He’s acting strange, he’s up to something, June thought
That telephone call, they hung up when I answered…..
He’s bought a new shirt and there’s money missing from the account…..
I bet it’s that trollop from the pub, I’ll watch her on Saturday when we go in.
The pub’s busy tonight…….
Happy Birthday June!
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