Loopy Limericks

On dismounting, the goat rider said
“I have a throbbing pain in my head”
The horns of the goat

On dismounting, the goat rider said
“I have a throbbing pain in my head”
“The horns of the goat”
“Got me right through the throat”

On dismounting, the goat rider said
“I have a throbbing pain in my head”
“The horns of the goat”
“Got me right through the throat”
“Now my job and brain function are dead!”

It’s Chinese Lunar New Year today!

It’s Chinese Lunar New Year today!
So I’m sleeping in and I hope it’s okay

It’s Chinese Lunar New Year today!
So I’m sleeping in and I hope it’s okay
But this Horse of Fire

It’s Chinese Lunar New Year today!
So I’m sleeping in and I hope it’s okay
But this Horse of Fire
Neighs on his bright pyre

It’s Chinese Lunar New Year today!
So I’m sleeping in and I hope it’s okay
But this Horse of Fire
Neighs on his bright pyre
much to this layabout’s dismay


I married a man with no scruples

I married a man with no scruples
He spends so our debt now quadruples

I married a man with no scruples
He spends so our debt now quadruples
On hookers and blow

I married a man with no scruples
He spends so our debt now quadruples
On hookers and blow
He has blown all the dough

I married a man with no scruples
He spends so our debt now quadruples
On hookers and blow
He has blown all the dough
On barely legal Sorbonne pupils!

Oh Andrew, now Mountbatten-Windsor!

Oh Andrew, now Mountbatten-Windsor!
It appears you’ve committed some sins, sir

Oh Andrew, now Mountbatten-Windsor!
It appears you’ve committed some sins, sir
Documented in the Files

Oh Andrew, now Mountbatten-Windsor!
It appears you’ve committed some sins, sir
Documented in the Files
of which there are piles

Oh Andrew, now Mountbatten-Windsor!
It appears you’ve committed some sins, sir
Documented in the Files
of which there are piles
You’re caught in a strong legal pincer!

I awoke to a horrible sound

I awoke to a horrible sound
As I picked myself up off the ground

I awoke to a horrible sound
As I picked myself up off the ground
I yelled, “What the hell?”

I awoke to a horrible sound
As I picked myself up off the ground
I yelled, “What the hell?”
To the clanging of a bell

I awoke to a horrible sound
As I picked myself up off the ground
I yelled, “What the hell?”
To the clanging of a bell
And the baying of a lonely hound

Poor Ethel has a wart on her chin

Poor Ethel has a wart on her chin
She hopes that the doctor is in