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At Schiphol Airport.

If by chance the lady reads this, serves you right.

I got on the 'plane tired and beat
Had mistakenly sat in her seat.
Oh my lord what a gob,
As she loudly dressed me down
I bet she was heard all the way
Back in Old Amsterdam  town.

I cravenly tried to apologise
Which made it worse in her eyes.
I only  knew I was well defeated
Slunk away to be correctly seated.

I heard her muttering on and on
For quite a while after I was gone.
Maybe she'd just had a bad day,
Maybe she never made a mistake.
I only know if given the chance I'd've
Fitted  her jaw with silencer and brake.

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