The boy at tea sat oppisite me,
he gobbled down his tea,
he knocked on the door and asked for tea,
and never ever stopped looking at me.
The dim of the light,
gave me a fright,
he cooked me a fish dinner,
and when he stood up he looked even thinner.
The boy at tea has a crush on me,
and he sat oppisite me at tea,
he wanted me to see him for tea,
i told him yes andhe laughed at me,
he went down the street,
and he told me where we'll meet,
tonight at 7,
when he'll wisk me off to heaven.