Twinkle, Twinkle, little star
I think there’s
something wrong
Because you have the
same tune
As that annoying Alphabet Song
Twinkle, Twinkle, little star
I think there’s
something wrong
Because you have the
same tune
As that annoying Alphabet Song
Are you wearing spanx?
I thought that was the
case
Because you’ve got a
fat neck
And a very red face
I went into hospital for minor surgery
The whole surgical
team acted like comedians
As I was going under I
heard the surgeon say
“Everybody stand back!
I lost my contact lens!”
I don’t walk with the crowd and
I’m not the usual
Microwave user
I like to stop it at one
second
Just to feel like a
bomb de-fuser.
The secret to a happy married life
Is that you should
simply remember
That to keep on the
good side of your wife
Silence is sometimes
the best answer
I don’t mind you not being glammed up
But a gent’s tweed suit is not your normal attire
Is there any reason for your change of style?
Is the masculine look some form of satire?
The Grim Reaper came for me last night
And I could barely catch my breath
But I beat him away with a vacuum cleaner
And was really Dyson with death.