No booze today

No booze today

My love has gone away

The bottle stands forlorn

A symbol of the dawn

No booze today

It seems a common sight

But people passing by

Don’t know the reason why

How could they know

Just what this message means

The end of my pubs, the end of all my dreams

How could they know

A palace there had been

Behind the door

Where bar staff reigned supreme

No booze today, it wasn’t always so

The company was gay

We’d turn night into day

But all that’s left is that bottle

So empty and lonely

I reached for my phone

To give the dog a bone

I order stuff online

It rarely comes on time

But what a surprise

For my bloodshot, blue eyes

Not only did I find

That bone to ease my mind

But also my salvation in this world of trepidation

Delivery of wine, both ordinaire and fine

No booze today, but it’s not too sad

When wine can be had

I’m now of good cheer, and might look for beer

No booze today but there’ll come a day

When glasses are full and people are gay…

with a nod to Herman’s Hermits