The Servant

Too Late

The Servant


I imported horses from Dubay. 
Like great white sharks we rode 
Around the local park 
Soon enough the high street felt our steads 
Like spraying paint 
We flew across pedestrians 
They sing: 
"Oooh it's really too late for me" 

Gallopping from chimney to chimney 
We soon got lost 
Chasing pigeons and other things. 
Somehow I was separated from the main group 
And I 

was thrown by my big white horse 
They sing: 
"Ooh it's really too late for me"