Night Noise

Night noise

There’s a lotta screechin’ outside me winda

Gotta be fruit bats, I’m not kiddin’ ya

They’re out there every night havin' a frolic ... and a fight! I didn’t think there was nothin’ in flower So whatta they doin' there at this late hour Is it a place for a limbo dance or maybe a spot for nocturnal romance either way I’ve had enough So sound proof plugs in me ears I stuff

Ian McDougall