I don’t grasp some traditions Jewish
Or why Paduan women are shrewish
Still, I find some joy
With an Alderan goy
and books you’d call “Winnie the Pooh-ish”
I keep my loose change in a bra cup
I don’t grasp some traditions Jewish
Or why Paduan women are shrewish
Still, I find some joy
With an Alderan goy
and books you’d call “Winnie the Pooh-ish”
I keep my loose change in a bra cup
I keep my loose change in a bra cup
And in the other I keep my pup
I keep my loose change in a bra cup
And in the other I keep my pup
When I jog there’s a ‘clang!’
I keep my loose change in a bra cup
And in the other I keep my pup
When I jog there’s a ‘clang!’
And he barks (my dog “Fang”)
I keep my loose change in a bra cup
And in the other I keep my pup
When I jog there’s a ‘clang!’
And he barks (my dog “Fang”)
Am I happy? To this, I say, “Yup!”
One night I was feeling frisky
One night I was feeling frisky
So I downed my Viagra with whisky
One night I was feeling frisky
So I downed my Viagra with whisky
I called an old flame
One night I was feeling frisky
So I downed my Viagra with whisky
I called an old flame
But misremember her name
One night I was feeling frisky
So I downed my Viagra with whisky
I called an old flame
But misremember her name
and getting it wrong seemed too risky
I have friends in high places, it’s true
I have friends in high places, it’s true
Such as the howler monkeys at the zoo
I have friends in high places, it’s true
Such as the howler monkeys at the zoo
And treefrogs aplenty
I have friends in high places, it’s true
Such as the howler monkeys at the zoo
And treefrogs aplenty
Bald eagles? ‘Bout twenty
I have friends in high places, it’s true
Such as the howler monkeys at the zoo
And treefrogs aplenty
Bald eagles? ‘Bout twenty
But I fear I have caught the bird flu
The November election is looming
The November election is looming
And has a certain president fuming
The November election is looming
And has a certain president fuming
His fumes are quite vile
The November election is looming
And has a certain president fuming
His fumes are quite vile
Erasing Mel’s smile
The November election is looming
And has a certain president fuming
His fumes are quite vile
Erasing Mel’s smile
Soiled his diaper again, I’m assuming.
A rhino, three pigs, and a tortoise
A rhino, three pigs, and a tortoise
Found The President in rigor mortis
A rhino, three pigs, and a tortoise
Found The President in rigor mortis
They danced a little jig
A rhino, three pigs, and a tortoise
Found The President in rigor mortis
They danced a little jig
Which led to a new gig