I think I’ll eat a biscuit.
There’s not much else to do.
Perhaps I’ll grab a hobnob
or a ginger nut or two.
I think I’ll eat a biscuit.
I’ll have it with me tea.
I’ll scoff a jammy dodger
or custard cream or three.
I think I’ll eat a biscuit,
with chocolate on the top.
I’ll dunk it in my beverage
and hope it doesn’t drop.
I think I’ll eat a biscuit,
to get me in the zone.
I’ll sit and have a biccy
in the staff room on my own.
