Mary had a little lamb
She also had a horse
She never ate her ride
But ate the lamb of
course
Mary had a little lamb
She also had a horse
She never ate her ride
But ate the lamb of
course
Are you wearing tights?
Or do you call them
Pantyhose?
Maybe later I will
find out
We’ll have to see how
it goes
All I can do is stand and stare
At the Ginger headed
maiden fair
The girl with the
shinning orange hair
Oh, beautiful maiden
standing there
With tresses of
reddish-brown hair
Please be the answer
to my prayer
Bimbette and Peaches
Plus seventeen friends
All went to the cinema
At the booking office
The girl enquired
“Blimey why so many of
yer?”
Bimbette said in reply
“Coz the advert says
18 or over."
Thank you for your favours, and joy they're bringing
Thanks coz now my pee is stinging
I wish I’d gone without it, I say in all honesty
What would life be?
Without an itch or a rash what are we?
So I say thank you for your favours
For giving them to me
So I Say
Thank you for that infection
For giving it to me...
Sung to the tune of
“Thank you for the music” by ABBA
I pushed open the bathroom door
And there before me
stood
My young cousin
towelling off
So I looked away as
soon as I could
I quickly told her I
was sorry and
I saw nothing which
wasn’t quite true
I did see her ample
breasts
But didn’t see a
nipple or two
I often recall that
morning
Being a man of simple
pleasures
When I got to see her
chest
But didn’t glimpse her
treasures
Forget the Pinot Grigio and its ilk
And the endless night
time wee’s
Would you like
anti-diuretic wine?
Then the Pinot More
should please