The Loves of Mr Henson
a lyric by Alan Ewing
Mister Henson loves his garden
He loves to dig up the weeds
He relishes turning up the dandelions
To take his mind off his weekly deeds
Mister Henson loves his car
He takes his family for rides
He takes them to the countryside
It occupies his mind
Mr Henson, Mr Henson, The Loves of Mr Henson
Mister Henson loves the sea
It gives a calming effect
It helps him to forget about the work
In a heap upon his desk
On Monday morning he rises early
And reflects on his weekend bliss
His thoughts are so tranquil
As he heads to his office
Mr Henson, Mr Henson, The Loves of Mr Henson
He watches the sunrise in the sky, after he has left his car
He thinks back to the preceding evening, with the beauty of the evening stars
HENSON IS A DEFENCE MINISTER: HE PLANS NUCLEAR ATTACKS
HE LOVES HIS CAR. HIS GARDEN, THE SKY
ITS LOVE OF THE WORLD HE LACKS
Mister Henson!
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