An ode to the game we love
I stand there just like Seve, with my golf club in my hands,I wiggle everything I have, then settle in my stance,I stare straight down the fairway, then at my golf ball on the tee,Then I swing and hit the thing… and hear it hit a tree.
It sort of shoots out sideways then I find it in the rough,I look at where the golf ball lies; this could be quite tough,I take a club I think is right and swing it good and hard,I hit the ball and off it goes, about 47 yards.
At least it’s on the fairway now, I might just have a chance,So, I stand and wiggle once again, with an iron in my hands,This time the ball…
