Loopy Limericks

I was born into the wrong family
For I long to work musically
But daddy says no

I was born into the wrong family
For I long to work musically
But daddy says no
In music there’s no dough

I was born into the wrong family
For I long to work musically
But daddy says no
In music there’s no dough
He doesn’t want my life to end happily
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My aunt Elsie lives down in the basement

My aunt Elsie lives down in the basement
Though one day she aspires to the firmament

My aunt Elsie lives down in the basement
Though one day she aspires to the firmament
She’s building a balloon

My aunt Elsie lives down in the basement
Though one day she aspires to the firmament
She’s building a balloon
To go to the moon

My aunt Elsie lives down in the basement
Though one day she aspires to the firmament
She’s building a balloon
To go to the moon
as soon as she finds a replacement

I have broccoli stuck in my teeth

I have broccoli stuck in my teeth
And leaves after eating a wreath

I have broccoli stuck in my teeth
And leaves after eating a wreath
plus a piece of boloney

I have broccoli stuck in my teeth
And leaves after eating a wreath
plus a piece of boloney
Some hair from a pony

I have broccoli stuck in my teeth
And leaves after eating a wreath
plus a piece of boloney
Some hair from a pony
And skin from his buddy Keith


I know a fun gal named Leanna

I know a fun gal named Leanna
Who goes on safaris to Ghana


[Shame on 2_More_Bits for doing 2 lines in a row.]

[Shame on me for rhyming the same word twice (same base word at least).]

I know a fun gal named Leanna
Who goes on safaris to Ghana
She drives a red Jeep

(I am ashamed)

I know a fun gal named Leanna
Who goes on safaris to Ghana
She drives a red Jeep
The horn goes beep beep

I know a fun gal named Leanna
Who goes on safaris to Ghana
She drives a red Jeep
The horn goes beep beep
as she lays waste to the flora and fauna

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My guitar has only one string

My guitar has only one string.
When I try playing “Jesus is king”

My guitar has only one string.
When I try playing “Jesus is king”
It sounds less than holy

My guitar has only one string.
When I try playing “Jesus is king”
It sounds less than holy
And more ‘Nat King Coley’

My guitar has only one string.
When I try playing “Jesus is king”
It sounds less than holy
And more ‘Nat King Coley
sadly that just ain’t my thing


My daddy keeled over on a golf course

My daddy keeled over on a golf course
Soon after sounding a bit hoarse