The Heat I'm supposed to be happy when the sun beats down. I'm supposed to praise this weather arriving in town. I'm supposed to make the most of this glorious day, To pack up the car, maybe drive to the bay. I know all this and I try my best. To enjoy the heat and have fun like the rest. Problem is, I get too warm. Give me a beer, in the shade on the lawn.

Time For A Brew Kids in bed, Washing up done, Dog's been fed, Down goes the sun. Feet are up, The day's almost through. Pass me that cup, It's time for a brew.

Roll On Tomorrow A long day. I tried to make hay, But the sun didn't shine. So roll on tomorrow. Pray for less sorrow, When I cross that white line.

Lamb Poor little lamb, Sat on a bank, In three months time, I'll be eating your shank.

Good Morning It's 6am and my kids are awake, Rising from bed, My back starts to ache, Dressing gown on, breakfast to make. We all go downstairs, Rubbing our eyes, Start eating cereal, Upon weary chairs. Molly wants to read her new book, I know I should help, But my brain's in a rut. The TV throws out some random toon, 10pm can't come too soon. Then I can trudge back up to bed, And lay down this ever-tired head.