I dribble when I nibble And I quibble when I scribble
Hello to you out there in Normal Land You may not comprehend my tale or understand As I crawl past your window give me lucky looks You can read my body but you'll never read my books
I'm knobbled on the cobbles 'Cos I hobble when I wobble
Swim!
So place your hard-earned peanuts in my tin And thank the Creator you're not in the state I'm in So long have I been languished on the shelf I must give all proceedings to myself