They say laughter’s the best medicine,
It’s like a shot of adrenaline,
To lift our spirits when we’re feeling glum,
And give us relief from the boredom.
We’ve been stuck inside, in isolation,
But Sharon, I’ve heard a terrible rumour,
That you’ve got a sick and dark, sense of humour,
I’ve heard your jokes are far too dirty,
And all too often, are full of controversy.
Our way of coping has gone up in smoke.
So show us a trick or tell us a joke,
Sing us a song or send out a meme,
But come on now Sharon, please keep it clean