Billy was sitting,
Ignoring his phone,
Tipple was calling,
So he sits alone.
Bill was waiting,
waiting for a call,
a call stating,
something very cool.
A city boy he prospected,
An aged dream of his,
but never he had expected,
to have a chance like this.
Then the phone rang,
his rivals he had beat,
oh how his heart sang,
a job in Liverpool Street!
So he begins his first day,
he will not forget this date,
uni days have all gone astray,
'Would you like fries with that mate?'