A Wee Drop In Your Hand : Lyric Poetry

A Wee drop In The Hand -(Half A Cup of Tea)

by Paul McCann

 

When I’ve taken all I can and I still can’t get it right 

it never does me any good to fight .

 cause I never cared for fighting ,

it never cared for me :

but I’d kill for a half a cup of tea

 

 

It’s just a wee drop in the hand ,

I hope you understand ,

 there’s nothing beats a

decent cup of tea , mmm 

it  doesn’t take too long ,

 I’ll take it weak or strong ,

a wee drop in the hands good enough for me .

 

Half a cup or a drop in your hand,

 the wetter the better the brew they say ,

so if I drop in

 not wearing a grin 

come on and give me a wee drop of tea  .

I love  my mothers garden 

but it really makes me boil 

to find her only kettle’s filled up with soil . 

I would lick a lions whiskers .

I’d suck a honey bee ,

I’d kill for a half a cup of tea  .

 

It’s just a wee drop in the hand ,

I hope you understand ,

 there’s nothing beats a

decent cup of tea , mmm 

it  doesn’t take too long ,

 I’ll take it weak or strong ,

a wee drop in the hands good enough for me .

 

Originally Posted On Site: 2012-01-04 18:35:14
Last Login: 05.24.12

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