Loopy Limericks

I wish I was a girlie, like my dear papa
Though many might find it improppa’
I’d wear a red bow

I wish I was a girlie, like my dear papa
Though many might find it improppa’
I’d wear a red bow
And i’d curtsy real low

-“BB”-

I wish I was a girlie, like my dear papa
Though many might find it improppa’
I’d wear a red bow
And i’d curtsy real low
And Ma would collapse from the shock’a


The end of the world is approaching

The end of the world is approaching
So the subject of bunkers I’m broaching

The end of the world is approaching
So the subject of bunkers I’m broaching
My wife seems to think

The end of the world is approaching
So the subject of bunkers I’m broaching
My wife seems to think
We need beer to drink

The end of the world is approaching
So the subject of bunkers I’m broaching
My wife seems to think
We need beer to drink
But I don’t want the neighbors encroaching


I’ve been told that my brain is too big

I’ve been told that my brain is too big
So I can’t find a sizable wig

I’ve been told that my brain is too big
So I can’t find a sizable wig
But a dead dog I found

I’ve been told that my brain is too big
So I can’t find a sizable wig
But a dead dog I found
A furry old hound

I’ve been told that my brain is too big
So I can’t find a sizable wig
But a dead dog I found
A furry old hound
Makes for an adequate rig


There was a tall man from Detroit

There was a tall man from Detroit
At B-ball he was more than adroit

There was a tall man from Detroit
At B-ball he was more than adroit
But he could not dunk

There was a tall man from Detroit
At B-ball he was more than adroit
But he could not dunk
Due to lead in his junk

There was a tall man from Detroit
At B-ball he was more than adroit
But he could not dunk
Due to lead in his junK
Plus he just never learned to enjoy it


Ethel was lactose intolerant

Ethel was lactose intolerant
Her nocturnal farts were prepondurant

Ethel was lactose intolerant
Her nocturnal farts were prepondurant
But she loved ice cream

Ethel was lactose intolerant
Her nocturnal farts were prepondurant
But she loved ice cream
Her consumption extreme

Ethel was lactose intolerant
Her nocturnal farts were preponderant
But she loved ice cream
Her consumption extreme
And don’t get me started on the eggplant

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My friend Joe is the world’s worst driver

My friend Joe is the world’s worst driver.
And yet he remains an arriver