Every face is different
A bit like you and me
They haven’t read the Highway Code
As anyone can see
A load of males together
No bloody sense at all
They don’t know where they are going
On their night out thats their call
Pounding along the tarmac
No energy at all
And not a female anywhere
They need an overhaul
A sense of humour
Would be good
All those lions appear
And walk along the middle of the road
Showing no fear
And every face is different
A bit like you and me
So lions really can tell the difference
And now of course I can see
There really is a difference
You don’t have to be a lion
To see it when there are loads of them
Even though none of them are mine