One weekend when I was out hiking
I met a cross-dressing viking
Decked out like Brynhildr,
A seven foot body builder
The resemblance to mother was striking.
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Those new Buick ads drive me insane,
One weekend when I was out hiking
I met a cross-dressing viking
Decked out like Brynhildr,
A seven foot body builder
The resemblance to mother was striking.
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Those new Buick ads drive me insane,
Those new Buick ads drive me insane.
Now, please let me make this quite plain:
Those new Buick ads drive me insane.
Now, please let me make this quite plain:
They’re still geezer wheels
Those new Buick ads drive me insane.
Now, please let me make this quite plain:
It’s still geezer wheels
And outlandish deals
Those new Buick ads drive me insane.
Now, please let me make this quite plain:
It’s still geezer wheels
And outlandish deals
And panels still that rust in the rain.
^^^^^^^^
How I did love the old Keystone Cops,
Those new Buick ads drive me insane.
Now, please let me make this quite plain:
It’s still geezer wheels
And outlandish deals
And panels that still rust in the rain.
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How I did love the old Keystone Cops,
How I did love the old Keystone Cops,
But their weapons were only props
How I did love the old Keystone Cops,
But their weapons were only props.
And Fatty Arbuckle
How I did love the old Keystone Cops,
But their weapons were only props.
And Fatty Arbuckle,
Who claimed he knew fuckle
How I did love the old Keystone Cops,
But their weapons were only props.
And Fatty Arbuckle,
Who claimed he knew fuckle
About the death of Virginia Rappe
Harold Lloyd was all devoid
Harold Lloyd was all devoid
Two lost sylables had him annoyed
nm.
Harold Lloyd was all devoid
Two lost sylables had him annoyed.
Misspellings as well
Harold Lloyd was all devoid
Two lost sylables had him annoyed.
Misspellings as well
This shit’s gone to hell
Harold Lloyd was all devoid
Two lost sylables had him annoyed.
Misspellings as well
This shit’s gone to hell.
You get that when line two’s destroyed.
I’ve never made love on a sidewalk
I’ve never made love on a sidewalk
or loved up a maid at the Bangkok
I’ve never made love on a sidewalk,
Or loved up a maid at the Bangkok.
But one thing I’ve done
*(You will notice that I overlook the mis-rhyme). *
(No, you pretty much commented on it)
I’ve never made love on a sidewalk,
Or loved up a maid at the Bangkok.
But one thing I’ve done
Or, at least, half-begun,