COME PLAY WITH ME ( ,FINALE).

There's Walter (Rob),Lyn and their dogs too,
They pitch by the lake because of the view,
He fishes all day in his little green tent,
Lyn wants some peace, so thats where he's sent.

There's a man in the bar with a beard to his knees,
Hair to his shoulders if you please,
A little drop of Guinness he's likes to take,
Still ends up as skinny as a rake.

A Local fisherman from just down the road,
Tells a few fibs , fact he tells a load,
He might as well use a cane and pin,
Cause in the contests he's never had a win.

Finally our era has called it a day,
Brian, Tom, Mary, Mat are all on their way,
They've been good to us over the years,
So drink a Toast and shed no tears.

THE END.