Microwave Dave

The robot walks his dog
The motion so ingrained
He hardly recognized himself today
And he reheats last night's meal and turns on the TV
He fills the groove he made in his settee

"Not the news" he moans to his empty home
Half expecting somebody to call and answer back
How he'd love to chat about football and politics
Conspiracies on olive pips
He'll listen to your tales of Benidorm

Then he reconciles himself
And thinks how small is the world to us all



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Caddy, Jack Mcewan, Luke Parish, Chris Young
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