Wash on Monday,
Iron on Tuesday,
Bake on Wednesday,
Brew on Thursday,
Churn on Friday,
Mend on Saturday,
Go to meeting on Sunday.
And all on minimum
wage
These polish maids are
brilliant
Wash on Monday,
Iron on Tuesday,
Bake on Wednesday,
Brew on Thursday,
Churn on Friday,
Mend on Saturday,
Go to meeting on Sunday.
And all on minimum
wage
These polish maids are
brilliant
Are you wearing a French maid’s outfit?
Does it come with all
the kit?
The little apron and
the hat
The black stockings
and all that
With all the coyness
you can muster
Reach up with your
feather duster
On tip toes reach up
high
So I can glimpse a bit
of thigh
Then come back down to
earth
And get to work for
all your worth
I got caught taking a piss
In the local swimming
pool
The lifeguard shouted
so loud,
I nearly fell in. the
bloody fool
My doctor said I’m borderline obese
But it didn’t bother
me at all
Because at the end of
the day
That makes me
borderline Normal
Put downs work the best
For deflecting unwanted attention
But try to be amusing
As this relieves the tension
Allow me to give you an example
By way of a
demonstration
When I was in a club one night
It must have been nearly half past two
A woman said to me “If
you lost weight,
Shaved and cut your
hair you would do
I replied “yes but if I
did all that,
I’d be talking to your
mates instead of you”
I chatted to a girl in the pub
And suspecting her
gullibility
I proceeded to proudly
boast
About my special
ability
“I can divine when a
woman
Was born, to the very
day
Just by feeling her
breasts
It’s as simple as child’s
play”
"Really? Is that
really true?"
She said “or is it just
a lie
Just so you can feel
my tits
But go on then give it
a try"
So I had a good fondle
And thought she is so
dumb
And I teased her
nipples
Till they were as fat
as my thumb
But she started to get
impatient
And I heard her say
"Come on then,
what day was I born"?
There’s a lot of discussion at the moment
About “same sex
marriage”
Well having been
married for thirty years
I’d like a “some sex
marriage”