There once were rock stars so bold,
Who aged but refused to be old,
On stage with their walker,
Singing tunes, what a shocker,
Same songs for fifty years, we’re told!
Tag: Music
In Chicago, a man lost his flute
In Chicago, a man lost his flute
Blue line to O’Hare, was his route
Worth 22k
But he found it, hooray,
Once again, he can give it a toot
A man was counting some sheep
A man was counting some sheep
And quickly, he fell fast asleep
“I can’t swallow,” he told
To the doctor, who pulled
His headphone, from his throat, really deep
We’ve been stuck inside for so long
We’ve been stuck inside for so long,
With our beer, our games, and our bong,
So we tried something new
Just to make it through
We be singin’ that old sailor song
In Indiana, they’ve lifted their ban
In Indiana, they’ve lifted their ban
One in place for a 50 year span
Now the hippies can run
They can play in the sun
And smoke weed in their Volkswagen van
Got the call, and the cops were in route
Got the call, and the cops were in route
Heard of criminals after some loot
The boots hit the ground
But they soon found
Just some dudes, mid-video shoot
They came to the jail, by will or by warrant
They came to the jail, by will or by warrant
Some crimes were mild while others, abhorrent
But these jailers lacked empathy,
Even the Devil’d have sympathy
‘Cause that much “Baby Shark’ is just torment
There was a young girl of Angina
There was a young girl of Angina
Who stretched catgut across her vagina.
From the love-making frock
(With the proper sized cock)
Came Toccata and Fugue in D minor.
There was a young fellow from Sparta
There was a young fellow from Sparta.
A really magnificent farter.
On the strength of one bean
He’d fart “God Save the Queen”,
And Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata.
“I’m sick of Tchaikovsky”, said May
“I’m sick of Tchaikovsky”, said May,
“And this Handel and Bach that we play.”
So she put down her fiddle
And diddled her middle;
“It’s time for Depussy I say.”
That piano man’s surely the leanest
That piano man’s surely the leanest
and shortest and smallest and meanest.
I aquired him, said Feeny,
As a gift from a Genie
When he thought I said thirteen-inch pianist