Lizzie Borden took an axe,
And gave her mother
forty whacks,
When she saw what she
had done,
She gave the bitch
another one
Lizzie Borden took an axe,
And gave her mother
forty whacks,
When she saw what she
had done,
She gave the bitch
another one
Are you wearing a vest?
Fitting snugly to your
chest
Well, it’s about your
vests cosy fit,
Mono browed women with un-waxed moustaches
Wearing tight leggings
too small for their asses
Fat sausage fingers
and huge bingo wings
These are a few of my
least favourite things
Ratty the water vole
And his friend Mr Mole
Buried Toad deep in a
hole
My wife of many years
Thinks that I’m
immature
Why she has the
opinion
I confess that I’m not
really sure
She thinks we need to
sit down
And talk the problem
through
I think it’s a load of
tosh
To be perfectly honest
with you
But in the interest of
peace, I agreed
Though I don’t see the
reason
But I told her I
couldn’t do it
Until after the conker
season
After a night out at the pub
I drunk until I could
drink no more
And in a disorderly
way
I made my way out of
the door
But being the worse
for ware
I hadn’t walked very
far
When I came to the
conclusion
I was too drunk to
drive the car
So, I decided to take
the bus
And I arrived safely
at my door
Which was truly
amazing
As I’d never driven a
bus before
My mate was so depressed
In fact, he was
suicidal
But he wasn’t dynamic
In fact, he was bloody
idle
So, I took care of him
As a true friend never
quits
I pushed him under a
train
He was chuffed to bits