Some drunken bimbo
With legs akimbo
Showing off her bits
From ankle to pits
Lay in the gutter
And was heard to utter
To a fellow bimbo
Hacky crambo
Some drunken bimbo
With legs akimbo
Showing off her bits
From ankle to pits
Lay in the gutter
And was heard to utter
To a fellow bimbo
Hacky crambo
The Christmas spoilers
Will soon be with us
again
And that as you well
know
Means the bloody
children
The Queen it would appear
Gets a TV special
every year
But one of my many
queries
Is why does she never
get a series?
The best form of exercise
Is sex! Well, that’s
what they say
But five minutes at
Christmas
Won’t take my beer gut
away
There was a Ship sailed away to Spain
All the way there it
was lashed with rain
And when they arrived
at last in Spain
Where the rain didn’t
fall in the main
I don’t mean to go into a panic
Or cause a massive
fuss
But there are now only
twelve
My wife loves exchanging presents
Happily, amidst the
Christmas cheer
In fact, she enjoys it
so very much
She exchanges my gift
every year