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Noel Murphy

SanatMurphy And The Bricks

Dear Sir

I write this note to you

to tell you of me plight

For at the time of writing

I am not a pretty sight

Me body is all

black and blue

me face a deathly grey

And I write this note

to say why Murphy's

not at work today

While working

on the fourteenth floor

some bricks

I had to clear

But to toss 'em down

from such a height

was not a good idea

The foreman wasn't

very pleased

he is an awkward s**

He said I have

to cart them down

the ladders in me hod

Now shifting all those

bricks by hand

it was so very slow

So I hoisted up

a barrel and

secured the rope below

But in me haste

to do the job

I was too blind to see

That a barrel full of

building bricks

was heavier than me

And so when I

untied the rope

the barrel fell like lead

And clinging tightly

to the rope

I started up instead

I shot off like a rocket

till to my dismay

I found

That half way up

I met the b*****

barrel coming down

Now the barrel

broke me shoulder

as to the ground it sped

And when I

reached the top

I banged the pulley

with me head

I clung on tightly

numb with shock

from this almighty blow

And the barrel

spilled out half the bricks

from fourteen floors

below

Now when these

bricks had fallen

from the barrel

to the floor

I then outweighed

the barrel

and so started

down once more

Still clinging tightly

to the rope

me body racked

with pain

And half way down

I met the b***** barrel

once again

Now the force

of this collision

half way down

the office block

Caused multiple abrasions

and a nasty state of shock

Still clinging tightly

to the rope

I fell towards the ground

And I landed

on the broken bricks

the barrel had

scattered round

I lay there groaning

on the ground

I thought I'd past

the worst

But the barrel

hit the pulley wheel

and then the bottom burst

A shower of bricks

rained down on me

I didn't have a hope

As I lay there bleeding

on the ground

I let go of the b***** rope

The barrel then

grew heavier

it started down

once more

And it landed

right across me

as I lay there

on the floor

It broke three ribs

and my left arm

and I can only say

I hope you'll understand

why Murphy's

not at work today

Kustantaja
Cooksey Patrick, Celtic Music