Showing posts with label man. Show all posts
Showing posts with label man. Show all posts

Monday, 4 February 2013

There once was a man named McGill


There once was a man named McGill,
Whose acts grew exceedingly ill,
He insisted on habits,
Involving white rabbits,
And a bird with a flexible bill.

There was a man called Dave



There was a man called Dave
Who kept a dead whore in a cave
He said "I admit
I am a bit of a shit
But think of the money I save".
 

There was a man from Ghent

 
There was a man from Ghent
Who had a penis so long it bent
It was so much trouble
That he kept it double
And instead of coming he went.

Wednesday, 30 January 2013

There was a young man so kind

 
There was a young man so kind
He left his possessions behind
When along came a cat
At the drop of a hat
And robbed the poor man blind

There was a young man in a suite

 
There was a young man in a suite
Who really liked his fruit
So he went on the rob
And did a good job
Until he got caught with all the loot

Friday, 1 June 2012

There was a young man so smug

There was a young man so smug
Who thought that he was a real thug
When up popped a flea
With an honours degree
And hit him on the head with a jug

Friday, 10 February 2012

There was a young man called Gus,

There was a young man called Gus,
Who never made any fuss?
When along came a flea,
That annoyed him you see,
And now he's in an upside down bus.

Dr Geebers

There was a young man with a cheque,

There was a young man with a cheque,
Who bounced it by mistake?
It bounced so hard,
The cheque got barred,
For being a pain in the neck.

There was a young man with a bike,

There was a young man with a bike,
Who rode it without a light,
When up a tree,
A monkey did see,
And sprinkled him with some delight.

Dr Geebers

Thursday, 9 February 2012

There was a young man with a beard,

There was a young man with a beard,
Who vanished and disappeared,
Into the sky,
But who knows why,
As everyone else they cheered.

Dr Geebers

There was a young man, who was witty,

There was a young man, who was witty,
Who came to London City?
To see the sights,
Oh yes that’s right,
With blindness oh what a pity.

Dr Geebers

There was a young man, who was telling,

There was a young man, who was telling,
His customers what he was selling?
With nose like a ball,
And soap on his stall,
Why couldn't he tell he was smelling.

Dr Geebers

There was a young man, who was right,

There was a young man, who was right,
About everything he seen day and night,
Until it just came,
With no one to blame,
And stole his bloody eye sight.

Dr Geebers

A silly young man from Clyde

A silly young man from Clyde
In a funeral procession was spied
When asked, "Who is dead?"
He giggled and said,
"I don't know; I just came for the ride."

Wednesday, 8 February 2012

There was a young man, who was old,

There was a young man, who was old,
Who got a real bad cold?
When coughing away,
And sneezing each day,
His bogies became solid as gold.

Dr Geebers

There was a young man, who was bold,

There was a young man, who was bold,
That was dying so he was told,
So he wrote out a will,
For his son Bill,
To leave him his bloody well cold.

Dr Geebers

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There was a young man a sinner

There was a young man a sinner
Who thought he was a lottery winner,
So he jumped in the air,
Like he didn't care,
And slipped and fell in his dinner.

Dr Geebers

There was a young man, who did linger,

There was a young man, who did linger,
While pointing out with his finger,
So along came a hatchet,
And cut it and scratched it,
And now he looks a dead ringer

Dr Geebers

Thursday, 2 February 2012

There was a young man from Brazil,

There was a young man from Brazil,
Who climbed up to the top of a hill,
When looking down,
The stupid big clown,
He froze, from the shock of the thrill.

Dr Geebers

There was an old man with a beard

There was an old man with a beard
Who said, "it's just how i feared!-
Two owls and a hen
Four larks and a wren
Have all built their nests in my beard.

Anom