Loopy Limericks

When Don McLean wrote American Pie
He never suspected it’d fly
With the Jester and Satan
And some singers made late in
It sounds better after whisky and rye

I once had a girlfriend named Doris

I once had a girlfriend named Doris
Who was addicted to reading the thesaurus

I once had a girlfriend named Doris,
Who was addicted to reading the thesaurus.
However, old Roget

I once had a girlfriend named Doris,
Who was addicted to reading the thesaurus.
However, old Roget
Couldn’t help with her wordplay

It doesn’t rhyme with Doris, but I’m gonna use it anyway.

I once had a girlfriend named Doris,
Who was addicted to reading the thesaurus.
However, old Roget
Couldn’t help with her wordplay
So she browsed and just rubbed her clitoris.

I know I’m a pervert, so what

I know I’m a pervert, so what
But I like things that hurt a lot

I know I’m a pervert, so what
But I like things that hurt a lot
When I’m bruised and I’m bleeding

I know I’m a pervert, so what
But I like things that hurt a lot
When I’m bruised and I’m bleeding
With no interceding

I know I’m a pervert, so what
But I like things that hurt a lot
When I’m bruised and I’m bleeding
With no interceding
Well now doesn’t that just hit the spot?

Your turn, drad dog.

Have you ever tried eating dog food?

Have you ever tried eating dog food?
It tastes good when I’m in the mood

Have you ever tried eating dog food?
It tastes good when I’m in the mood
so just gnaw on a shoe

Have you ever tried eating dog food?
It tastes good when I’m in the mood
so just gnaw on a shoe
Don’t step in the poo

Have you ever tried eating dog food?
It tastes good when I’m in the mood
so just gnaw on a shoe
Don’t step in the poo
Or use it to do anything lewd.


Outside is hotter than hell

Outside is hotter than hell
You wanna know how you can tell?

Outside is hotter than hell
You wanna know how you can tell?
Just go out for a minute

Outside is hotter than hell
You wanna know how you can tell?
Just go out for a minute
You’ll bear and you’ll grin it

Outside is hotter than hell
You wanna know how you can tell?
Just go out for a minute
You’ll bear and you’ll grin it
And wish that the mercury fell

Have I told you 'bout dear old granddad?

Have I told you 'bout dear old granddad?
Now please don’t misunderstand, lad.