On the success of Joe, there came bob
Impressed he was, with Joe’s great job
Now Bob, he was a total geek
In the library every day of the week
Never venturing out and about
He shied away if you did shout
He liked the idea of deep seas diving
The underworld, he heard was thriving
Reading all the books that he could find
He filled and crammed and stuffed his mind
Deciding he had read enough
Bob set sail to Magaluff
He scoured the ocean, far and wide
Filled with hope that never died
He tried to find the perfect spot
Experienced navigator he was not
He looked around for his map
It had gone in a mis hap
Not deterred he knew his mind
There was fish out there that he would find
He squeezed into his diving suit
Tho old fashioned, he looked so cute
Bob closed his eyes and in he went
Straight to the bottom, our poor gent
He wandered round the earths crust
then was face to face with an octopus
And what happened next do you think?
Yes that’s right, it squirted ink
Now poor bob, he came unstuck
This was not covered in a book
He wondered hard, just what to do
To be honest he had no clue
And so poor bob he starts to rust
His diving suit turns in to dust
He surfaces fast, and gets the bends
And here his adventure ends.
Impressed he was, with Joe’s great job
Now Bob, he was a total geek
In the library every day of the week
Never venturing out and about
He shied away if you did shout
He liked the idea of deep seas diving
The underworld, he heard was thriving
Reading all the books that he could find
He filled and crammed and stuffed his mind
Deciding he had read enough
Bob set sail to Magaluff
He scoured the ocean, far and wide
Filled with hope that never died
He tried to find the perfect spot
Experienced navigator he was not
He looked around for his map
It had gone in a mis hap
Not deterred he knew his mind
There was fish out there that he would find
He squeezed into his diving suit
Tho old fashioned, he looked so cute
Bob closed his eyes and in he went
Straight to the bottom, our poor gent
He wandered round the earths crust
then was face to face with an octopus
And what happened next do you think?
Yes that’s right, it squirted ink
Now poor bob, he came unstuck
This was not covered in a book
He wondered hard, just what to do
To be honest he had no clue
And so poor bob he starts to rust
His diving suit turns in to dust
He surfaces fast, and gets the bends
And here his adventure ends.