Gravel Drive Syndrome

Fancy a pint in these times of trouble
Meet you in 20 on the dark side of the moor
Chances are slim that you’ll make it in 20 or 50
Park side Cheadle Hulme peak too soon
Dangerous business transcending classes
Climbing yon ladder to suck off success
Your record still stands for the longest scream
Of anyone falling off anything anywhere anytime
Danger indeed my fair Bonnie
Avoid the inbreed in order to succeed
You’ll need more than a purse and loose change
Now you’re counting the cost
Maybe the dead wood isn’t dead after all
Fancy a pint a toast to better times
And daffodil you will flower again
As roses wilt on barren land