All about Havith Davwen (Who the ‘eck is he)
Wednesday, October 1st, 2008Havith Davwen what a shame
He has to walk in the Rain.
He never does complain
It is always a pain
Why does he have to walk in the rain?
It is always the bane of contention.
Havith Davwen is a beach bum
He spends his time in the sun
Loves making cheesecakes and baking buns
Rum dum bun fun in the sun
He has a woman with his son
On route 66 gunning down the road.
Havith Davwen loves his rose
Playing around in the white virgin snow
He had loads of clothes to show and pose
When he takes them off he is always cold
The world continues to maintain status quo
This always throws up a load of bones
Havith Davwen wants to be a Maori
But only when it’s cloudy
He love riding his small horsey’s
And keeps crying out howdy
He love doing things loudly
He is a cowboy wannabe and touching his horn
Havith Davwen always gets his mail
It doesn’t matter when it starts to hail
Destined to end in a jail
Everything else seems to pale
Like a snake with a tail
It is on a nail that ends with Havith Davwen
By Eveleigh and Parry
