I didn't think it would to come to this
When I expected retirement bliss
I thought that I would live alone
In my own well cared for home
Instead besides my dog named Midge
Who anytime could cross that bridge
I've also got this idiot clown
Whose aim it seems is to put me down
He obviously is very old
And is not used to being told
The way that things here should be done
His only aim is to have some fun
He thinks the sun will always shine
All will be well if given time
He cannot see how bad things are
Catastrophe is never far
I try to stress the serious side
But he won't heed my woe betides
I suppose that's how it will always be
Because it seems he's also me