If living in the UK
You have to move quite fast.
Cos if we get good weather
You know that it won't last.
The sun may shine quite brightly,
The swimming things come out
Before you reach the water.
The flippin' things gone out.
A cool wind now is blowing,
A cardigan you need.
Now sitting nice and comfy,
Just let me rest you plead.
But not for long I'm sorry,
You're on the move again.
I'm certain that I just felt
A little spot of rain.
If you're like your Granddad
You would not face despair.
Because if he was British
His umbrella would be there.