Simple little game:
I will pick a song.
You will rewrite the song one line at a time.
It will be funny.
And the first song is…
You Ain’t Nothin’ but a Houndog
Simple little game:
I will pick a song.
You will rewrite the song one line at a time.
It will be funny.
And the first song is…
You Ain’t Nothin’ but a Houndog
Swingin’ on a vine
{repeat: You ain’t nothin but a groundhog
Swingin’ on a vine}
You ain’t never chucked a woodchuck
And you ain’t no Ned Devine
Well, you said you was Ry-Krisp
But actually alkali
And you said that you ate Quisp
Hell – in a pig’s eye!
But only on the sly
You ain’t never boinked a pony
You ain’t never kicked a habit
You ain’t never croaked a ribbit
and you ain’t no damn equine
Dang, I sang that last line thrice!
You ain’t nothin’ but a turd log
So far:
You ain’t nothin but a groundhog
Swingin’ on a vine
You ain’t nothin but a groundhog
Swingin’ on a vine
You ain’t never chucked a woodchuck
and you ain’t no Ned Devine
You said you was Ry-Krisp
but actually alkali
and you said that you ate Quisp
Hell–in a pig’s eye! (or only on the sly–take your pick)
You ain’t never boinked a poney
and you ain’t no damn equine