Delays on the goose

    Copyright Malcolm Dew-Jones


Delays on the goose all hell breaks loose the bikes are backed up badly the line is long it's a random throng the signer signals sadly she let's us through we pedal fast no one wants to be the last late to work is time delayed late to work is time unpaid delays on the goose I'm pedalling madly Another delay some guys in the way an old fart feebly fumbling I know him well I ring my bell I make out murd'rous mumbling he shakes his stick but not at me at something none of us can see carefully I ride on by cheerfully I do say hi delays on the goose there's no point grumbling. pedalling hard, pedalling fast while I can it may not last gearing up, gearing down out to work or in to town rain or shine, speed along plan for work or write a song there's no delay right now there's no delay right now Delays on the goose there is no truce with dogs that dart in danger the SPCA is right in the way each stray is strapped to its stranger some are held off to one side I pass 'em quickly as I ride but some believe they own the trail and bikes should learn to race a snail delays on the goose we need a park ranger. pedalling hard, pedalling fast while I can it may not last gearing up, gearing down out to work or in to town go great guns when the going's good past the warehouse, through the wood there's no delay right now there's no delay right now