
Moonbathing’s the latest craze,
Lying there ’neath lunar rays.
(It’s not so hot as in the day.)
And look, you get
An “astro-tan”
When stars get in the way!

When octopi pass each other by,
They simply nod or wink an eye
’Cause they really haven’t got time to stand
And politely shake a bunch of hands.
