Mr and Mrs Vulnerable The nice old dears Have not seen much of anyone Since March this year
Except the fella with the Tesco van The DPD delivery man Her next door, whose name is Anne Who dropped them off some beer
But when they heard there was an armistice For Christmas friends and relatives They bought a tree and wrapped some gifts Full of good cheer
It’s Christmas with the Vulnerables It’s the most wonderful Time of the year
Now, poor old Mrs Vulnerable Has a little trouble With her breathing But the doctor ain’t seen her
She blames it on advancing years A health and safety-free career It’s been the same for all her peers Who call it emphysema
But she’s invited all the family round Ordered in a turkey crown They’ve had a Christmas bubble count And no-ones got a fever
So, it’s Christmas with the Vulnerables It’s the most wonderful Time of the year
They’re reckon it’s OK to ask Everyone to wear a mask Don’t want this one to be their last Christmas (Whamageddon!)
So Little Sal and Baby Dan Will have to santise their hands And try hard not to hug their nan Like biological weapons
Fingers crossed and wish them well A Christmas with full sense of smell Pleased as man with man to dwell Let’s hope they all can get on
It’s Christmas with the Vulnerables It’s the most wonderful Time of the year
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