There is a difference between
A skinny blonde
schmuck
And a counterfeit US
dollar
Is that one is a phony
buck
There is a difference between
A skinny blonde
schmuck
And a counterfeit US
dollar
Is that one is a phony
buck
Down on the beach, the boys
Were Catching Crabs
In other words they
were shagging
Bimbette and Babs
Bimbette, an unmarried
mother
Went to claim benefit
And in front of a case manager
She was asked to sit
He asked her
“How many children do you have then?”
After a few moments
Bimbette finally replied “Ten”
Horrified and thinking this was
“One of those claims
“Ten?” Said the case manager
“What are their names?”
Bimbette replied impatiently
“They're all called Wayne”
“They're all called Wayne?
Isn't that a bit of a pain?
“Naah” she said
“If they're out playing in the street
“I just shout, ““Come in Wayne”
and it works a treat”
“It works at bed time
and when it’s time for dinner”
“But what if”
asked the manager in a perturbed manner
“You want to speak to one boy individually?”
He said
“That's easy,” she replied
“I use their surnames instead”
Bimbette said “Tell me Peachy, do
These jeans make my
bum look big?”
“Truthfully?” Peaches
replied
I was asked who I wanted
To celebrate my birthday
My answer was as easy
as ABC
“Anyone but Chardonnay”
Are you wearing a diadem?
Why are you some kind
of princess?
No, you actually have
to be royalty
Not just daddy’s
little princess
I made my girl Bimbette
Really laugh on
Saturday
The only problem is I
told
Her the joke on
Wednesday
Bimbette says she can count to seventy
But I think that’s
very doubtful
Because in my
experience she always
Finds sixty-nine a bit
of a mouthful
There was a four-hour power cut
While she was in the department
store
And Bimbette then
spent all four hours
Trapped halfway up the
escalator
Bimbette got locked out of her car
In the pouring rain
She had forgotten her
keys
So went back in the
house again
When she got in the
car
She started to frown
The seats were soaked
Because the roof had
been down
Every weekend in Essex-land
Daddies’
precious little petal
Gets off
her tits and tanked up
On gallons
of Princess Petrol
Bimbette called the Airport and asked
“How long will it take to fly from London
To Athens?” The agent replied, “Just a minute”
Are you wearing a tiara?
Sparkling
with jewels no less
Oh, sweet
little Essex girl
Daddies’ little princess
“In which direction will the sun rise today?”
At first
her question was met with silence
But he
explained it always rose in the east
She said “I
can’t keep up with all that science”
My girlfriend got sunburnt
I asked why
she didn’t use lotion
She thought
she was safe
If her
convertible was in motion
During a password audit by the IT crowd,
They discovered something
quite absurd
A young woman by the
name of Bimbette
Who was using the following password
PughPughBarneyMcGrewCuthbertDibbleGrubb
And was told such a
password was wrong
But Bimbette explained
that she was told
Her password must be
six characters long
Bimbette was stopped for speeding
When asked to produce
her license
She launched into a
tirade of abuse
“This doesn’t make any
bloody sense”
When the officer
calmed her down
He asked Bimbette to
explain
“Well you only took it
away yesterday
And now you want to
see it again”
Bimbette lost her dog
And she was distraught
Peaches, to cheer her
up
Said I think you ought
To advertise in the
paper
Just give it a whirl
So, she wrote the ad
“Come here girl”
The letterbox rattled
As the post came
through the door
One after another
They landed on the
floor
The top most envelope
Was from Bimbette’s
friend
But emblazoned on it
Were the words
"DO NOT BEND"
Bimbette pondered for
some time
About that piece of
post
How was she to pick it
up?
Puzzled her most
One day Bimbette was having trouble
With her computer,
So she decided to try
the call center
At a time that would
suit her
"Hello how can I
help you?"
The tech support guy said
Bimbette replied to
him
“I have a problem
printing in red”
He asked, “Do you have
a colour printer”?
Then the line went
dead