With my most abject and humblest apologies to G&S
HE’S NOT AN INTACT MAN
Oh his parents had the vision
To perform a circumcision
So he’s not an intact man
(He’s not an intact man)
Now he could have used a new toy
By the name of the Tug-A-Hoy
To cover up his glans
(To cover up his glans)
But though there’s nothing wrong with foreskin
He sees no need for more skin
So he’s not an intact man
(He’s not an intact man).
Oh, he himself has said it
And it’s greatly to his credit
That he’s not an intact man
(He’s not an intact man)
And although a surgeon docked him
His partners never mocked him
'Though he’s not an intact man
(He’s not an intact man)
And to rub his penile dorsum
'Gainst his partner-it just bores them
And to him that’s not the plan
(To him it’s not the plan)
Yes he prefers his partners moaning
In the middle of the boning
And he’s not an intact man
(He’s not an intact man)
Oh, he himself has said it
And it’s greatly to his credit
That he’s not an intact man
(He’s not an intact man)
And he thinks that it’s much cleaner
To maintain an unclad weiner
So he’s not an intact man
(He’s not an intact man)
Though he’s heard tell of a piss-wash
He doesn’t fancy this wash
Oh, of this he’s not a fan
(Of this he’s not a fan)
So in spite of all temptation
To “improve” his fornication
He’ll not be an intact man
(He’ll not be an i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-in-tact man)