She would ask in a funny way,
And I would have to remind her,
That I wore them yesterday.
What if you get run over?
What will people think?
I’ll be the talk of the neighbourhood,
You’ll cause a flamin’ stink.
Actually mum I’ve yesterday’s on,
Cause’ I only have two pair,
So I juggle with me brothers,
But they’re not too keen to share.
So Wednesday I wear Mondays,
And Tuesday I wear none,
That’s the best day of the week,
The girls all have some fun.
And Old Betty said you’re wicked,
An embarrassment to me,
To go to school without y – fronts,
For all the girls to see.
Mum, we’ve got thirteen kids,
I reminded Old Betty too often,
But your attitude on my undies,
Surely you could soften.
I don’t have any income Ma,
I wear only what you give,
So if I happen to get run over today,
Your embarrassed, but you live.
Don’t, Worry about me though,
I could be killed,
As long as I had clean undies on,
I’m sure that you’d be thrilled.