I’ve been obsessed with Paul Simon’s “50 Ways to Leave Your Lover” for a few weeks. I throw back my head and sing, “hop on the bus, Gus, don’t need to discuss much” at least 50 times a day.
- Hop on the bus, Gus
- Don’t need to be coy, Roy
- Make a new plan, Stan
- Slip out the back, Jack
- Just drop off the key, Lee
- Go to a deserted isle, Kyle
- Find a new hen, Ben
- Flip her the bird, Turd
- Just get gone, Don
- Blame it blight, Dwight
- Drop off the Earth, Mearth
*Look, if Paul Simon couldn’t be bothered to write more than five actual ways to leave your lover then I’m not going to write FORTY-FIVE more ways just to be funny. Six extra ways is plenty.
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