LEAD-IN:
It’s a lovely day
To be outside
With my trusty ukulele
I just sing about
Whatever strikes
And hope that people walking by
Might be entertained

VERSE 1:
That man there with great moustaches
He looks like a pirate
Don’t worry though your secret’s safe with me
I won’t tell anyone you’re walking
To the store to buy some flowers
Instead of sailing on the great big sea

Oh lady over there beside that tree
Your son looks pretty serious
The way he’s staring at the pretty birds
And I bet that he’ll grow up to be
A famous ornithologist
Or someone who really, really likes birds


Hey I recognize you you're from Nanowrimo
What's your hurry, Dale, don't go

Dale spoken: OH! Uh... Jill.. Right?

The man has got it right! Your memory is good
If you want to join in - you should

Dale spoken: No, that's ok. What are you doing?

Just a little improv uke! Cheers me up a lot
Give it a try cuz you don't look so hot

Dale spoken: uh.. Thanks? But no thanks, that looks hard

End in a vowel, or end on ing
Why don't we improv on nano writing!

Dale spoken: no definitely not that!

I sense a bit of consternation
But there's no need for indignation!

Dale spoken: heh, pretty good...

D: I could try to stump you with a rhyme
J: I've got all day, so... Anytime.

D: You play just here? Or anywhere else?
J: I gig at night, but by myself

D: Maybe I should come to your show
J: I'm not doing any during Nanowrimo!

D: Oh right... J: but stop. Your turn to try
D: but I can't do this. Not an improv guy!

J: You're doing great! And looking good to me
D: But I'm glad you set a low enough key

J: this is what I'm missing. We should make this a thing
D: I can't keep this up! It's hard to sing!
D: I think I'd better go. J: but it was going so fine.
D: Maybe I'll see you  D&J: Again sometime?