Twas 3am in Croydon
That I first met OME
Outside a club, far too drunk
We were a state for all to see
But that just amused our driver
As tomorrow our heads would be thick
"who's got the keys to da bimmer?" we sang
That would be our cab driver: Mick!
And that was the man he was
Never too busy to help out a friend
Driving us at all hours
Completing tax forms that never seemed to end
We've truly lost one of the greats
His illness has finally won
And we know just beyond those Pearly Gates
A phone is being answered: "9511..."
RIP x
Mandy Daley
19th April 2010