Bricklayers Song
Dear sir, I write this note to you to tell you of me plight, For at the time of writing, I am not a pretty sight, Me body is all black & blue, me face a deathly grey, And I write this note to tell you why I'm not at work today. While working on the 14th floor, some bricks I had to clear, But, to toss them down from such a height, was not a good idea, The foreman wasn't very pleased, he is an awk..