I just saw a skunk on the path.
Startled, it attacked me in wrath
What a God awful stench.
I just saw a skunk on the path.
Startled, it attacked me in wrath
What a God awful stench.
That Dame Judy Dench
I just saw a skunk on the path.
Startled, it attacked me in wrath
What a God awful stench.
That Dame Judy Dench
Couldn’t see it, but she said “Take a bath!”
(BTW, It’s “Judi.”)
The throng started running in fear
The throng started running in fear
From what is not exactly clear
The throng started running in fear
From what is not exactly clear
Was it the howl of ghouls?
The throng started running in fear
From what is not exactly clear
Was it the howl of ghouls?
Or just the running of fools?
The throng started running in fear
From what is not exactly clear
Was it the howl of ghouls?
Or just the running of fools?
Escape took far more than first gear.
There once was a band that played rusty springs
There once was a band that played rusty springs
And quite a number of other odd things.
There once was a band that played rusty springs
And quite a number of other odd things.
Old spoons, forks, and knives
There once was a band that played rusty springs
And quite a number of other odd things.
Old spoons, forks, and knives
And active bee hives
There once was a band that played rusty springs
And quite a number of other odd things.
Old spoons, forks, and knives
And active bee hives
But the jazz they make really humdings!
A bishop was kneeling in prayer
A bishop was kneeling in prayer
When his underwear began to tear.
A bishop was kneeling in prayer
When his underwear began to tear.
The fabric, it parted
A bishop was kneeling in prayer
When his underwear began to tear.
The fabric, it parted
The bishop, he farted.
A bishop was kneeling in prayer
When his underwear began to tear.
The fabric, it parted
The bishop, he farted.
and the flock got a whiff of sacred air
the acolyte was sitting in the pew
The acolyte was sitting in the pew
when he said “Something stinks. P.U.”
The acolyte was sitting in the pew
when he said “Something stinks. P.U.”
I cannot vamoose
The acolyte was sitting in the pew
when he said “Something stinks. P.U.”
I cannot vamoose
And the bishop’s caboose
The acolyte was sitting in the pew
when he said “Something stinks. P.U.”
I cannot vamoose
And the bishop’s caboose
Is getting ready to really spew!
Don’t you just hate Halloween?
Don’t you just hate Halloween?
I can’t think of a day more obscene.