The top ceed began with
A firm backhand
Which was a bit harsh
On the ball boy
The only good thing
About the end of
Wimbledon
Is it means you’re two
weeks
Closer to football
season
If St Paul's day
Be fair and clear
Then Wimbledon
Will be good this year
And strawberries will
Sell well my dear
St Paul's day (June 29th)
The dour Scot lost the first two sets
And the outcome looked
a pretty safe bet
But the plucky Brit
fought back to level
Only for the Scot to
return in the final set
It’s true that they
certainly have their detractors
But I have always
thought British players
Make truly world-class
tennis commentators
If St Paul's day
Be fair and clear
Then Wimbledon
Will be good this year
And strawberries will
Sell well my dear
St Paul's day (June 29th)
My uncle sadly died at Wimbledon
He was a killed by a
tennis ball
I wasn’t too sad at
the funeral
It was a lovely
service after all
If Andy Murray wins Wimbledon
He will be called a
super brit
But if he fails like
those before
He will be that dour
Scottish git
Fed up of missing his favourite shows on TV
Young Ben wanted was
his own telly
“Could I have a telly
in my room dad”?
Reluctantly Dad said
yes to the lad
Ben stayed in his room
the first night
Next morning, he gave
his parents a fright
He asked his them
“what is love juice?”
His mother left making
some feeble excuse
Leaving his dad to
explain the basics
Of sexual intercourse
and its mechanics
The boy sat in open
mouthed amazement
Dad asked him after
his embarrassment
“Exactly what program
did you have on?”
The boy replied
"I was watching Wimbledon"
For Henman fans Andy Murray
Doesn’t do it for them
And for his on-court
aggression
They criticize him
But if you remove his
aggression
You’re left with Tim
The only good thing about
The advent of another
Wimbledon
Is that it means
you’re two weeks
Closer to football
season
Are you wearing snowshoes?
Blimey those things
cost a packet
Hang on after closer
inspection
Your snowshoe is a
tennis racket
The only good thing
About the end of
Wimbledon
Is it means you’re two
weeks
Closer to football
season
Never lose your heart to a tennis player
And that goes for
women and men
But it’s not that they
are bad people
I travel on the train to Wimbledon
It’s the best station
by far for me
As you can change for
the Overground
Underground and
Wombleing free
The most depressing thing about Tennis
Is that no matter how
well I hit the ball
And how much time I
spend practising,
I'm never going to be
as good as the wall
When you are at
Wimbledon
And you order a cheese
baguette
The filling will most
likely be,
Given the location,
Tennis Raclette
It was a glorious week in June
And I wore my best
ensemble
But after Day three at
Wimbledon
I hadn’t seen a single
Womble
The dour Scot lost the first two sets
And the
outcome looked a pretty safe bet
But the
plucky Brit fought back to level
Only for
the Scot to return in the final set
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