I must go down to see one day
This wall built by some guy
They say it's tall and built of stone
I wonder if it's dry
I should go down to check one day
And see how it was made
And if it's all done perfectly
All shaped and coursed dry laid
I must inspect this wall of his
I'm sure he built it wrong
With stones an amateur would use
Not square or straight or long
I'll see a wall I must not like
All running joints I bet
Who cares it's lasted ninety years
It still might fall down yet.
