The Shop on the Edge

Under our flat on Anerley Hill
there's a little shop.
Not on a corner, more an edge.
Full of treasures to fill your head.

With drinks and snacks and
stuff that stinks and funny things
to put in your sinks...
Weird screws and bulbs you'll never need!
A string of balls and balls of string.
Booze and clobber.
Tobacco slobber.
And rubber things for any todger.

An Allen key.
A spanner.
A coke.
a smoke...

There's probably a moke out back if you're good mannered folk.

Toys with triggers,
toys with wheels

Potions, lotions, powders, pills.

All this magic lives here you fools!

Under our flat on Anerley Hill