Sing To the tune of Kokomo
Your a beautiful girl
And your pants are on so tight
That when you stand just right
I can see it all
When your on the beach
And your bikini’s soaking wet
I see a fuzzy silhouette
As i look down below
I see your camel toe
Your biscuit, your beavage
I see your соотеr cleavage
Your monkey, your muffin
You aint hiddin’ nothin’
Your соосhiе, your flapper
Your showin’ off your snapper
Your camel toe
It looks alright so baby let it show
Looks like a big taco
I see your camel toe
Merci madame, voila le bearded clam
I could really go
For a sideways sloppy joe
Or a tuna caserole
Baby don’t you know
I never thought i’d see
So much of your anatomy
Your jeans are so tight
I’m learning gynecology
I see your camel toe
Your lавiа,your vulva
Ooh ya know i love ya
Vаginа, nothin’ could be finer.
It’s furry, it’s fluffy, lookin’ kinda puffy.
Your camel toe
It looks alright so baby let its show
Looks like a big taco
I see your camel toe
Merci madame, voila le bearded clam
Your biscuit, your beavage
I see your соотеr cleavage
Your monkey, your muffin
You aint hiddin’ nothin’
Your соосhiе, your flapper
Your showin’ off your snapper
Your camel toe
It looks alright so baby let it show
Looks like a big taco
I see your camel toe
The third-grade teacher was teaching English and repeated for her class:
“Mary had a little lamb, whose fleece was white as snow,
And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was sure to go.”
She explained this was an example of poetry, but could be changed to prose by changing the last line from “the lamb was sure to go” to “the lamb went with her.”
A few days later, she asked for an example of poetry or prose. Johnny raised his hand and said,
“Mary had a little pig, A hornery little runt,
He stuck his nose in Mary’s Clothes
And smelled her little . . .”
He stopped, turned to the teacher, and asked, “Do you want poetry or prose?”
“Prose!” the teacher said weakly.
So Johnny said, ” . . . Аsshоlе.”
In the Garden of Eden,
As everyone knows,
Lives Adam and Eve,
Without any clothes.
In this garden,
Were two little leaves,
One covered Adam’s,
One covered Eve’s.
As the story goes on,
Never the less to say,
The wind came along,
And blew the leaves away.
At the sight,
Adam did stare,
There was Eve’s treasure,
All covered with hair.
And wonder came,
Under Eve’s eyes,
As Adam’s thing,
Started to rise.
They found a spot,
That suited them best,
A nice big tree,
Where they began to rest.
Her legs spread wider,
And wider apart,
While thrill after thrill,
Came into her heart.
The head of Adam’s thing,
Peeked into the hole,
And filled her with passion,
Beyond her control.
Backward and forward,
His thing did slide,
And Eve’s treasure,
Was all wet inside.
The joy was good,
She wouldn’t let loose,
Until Adam’s thing,
Was all out of juice.
Then down through the years,
People did sсrеw,
And now it is time,
For me and you.
So pull down your pants,
And lay in the grass,
Cause I’m in the mood,
For a piece of that АSS!
I’ve got a story to tell, sad but true
a whоrе I once knew.
Big Аss Lill, the village queen,
roughest whоrе I’d ever seen.
Now some whоrеs fсuк in the midnight breeze,
others fсuк with galiant ease.
Big Аss Lill, she fcuks for keeps,
pileing her victims up in heaps.
Way up north where the twin pines meet
there lived a half-breed named Yucon Pete.
There was something special about ‘Ol Pete,
he had 15 pounds of swinging meat.
When he lay upon the bar,
the whоrеs would gather from near and far.
When he cought wind of Big Аss Lill
he packed his rubbers and headed over the hill.
The scene was to take place on top of a hill
in an outhouse owned by Big Аss Lill.
They fcuked and they fcuked, they fcuked for hours,
man they tore up trees, shrubs and flowers.
Finally old Lill gave a whоrе house squeeze
and brought that half-breed to his knees.
Pete anwsered with a half-breed grunt,
broke her аss and split her c*nt.
Her раnтiеs now hang from the bar room wall
in honor of her galiant fall.
I’m going on home now said Yucon Pete
I’m going on home to beat my meat.
T here was a young lady named Alice
Who used dynamite for a phallus.
They found her vagina
In North Carolina,
Her аrsеhоlе in Buckingham Palace.
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Shouted Frosty the Snowman, “Hooray!
I’m agog with excitement today!
And the reason of course
A reliable source,
Said the snow blower’s heading this way!
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“When I see a monk’s аss I just grab it.”
Said the lazily amorus abbot.
“Although it’s more fun
To have sеx with a nun,
It’s so hard to get into the habit!”
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The niррlеs of Sarah Strong,
When excited, are twelve inches long.
This embarrassed her lover
Who was pained to discover
She expected no less of his dоng.
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There was a young fellow named Mel
Who didn’t like c*nt very well.
He would finger and fсuк one,
But never would suск one;
He just couldn’t get use to the smell.
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Said a dainty young whоrе named Miss Meggs,
“The men like to spread my two legs,
Then slip in between,
If you know what I mean,
And leave me the white of their eggs.”
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There was a young girl from Peru,
Who had nothing whatever to do.
So she sat on the stairs,
And counted c*nt hairs;
Four thousand, three hundred and two.
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There once was a man from St. Pauls
Who used to perform in the halls.
His favorite trick
Was to stand on his prick
And roll off the stage on his ваlls.
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A notorious whоrе named Miss Hearst
In the weakness of men is well versed.
Reads a sign o’er the head
Of her well-rumpled bed:
“The customer always comes first.”
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A fair haired young damsel named Grace
Thought it very foolish to place
Her hand on your cock
When it turned hard as rock
For fear it would explode in her face.
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There was a young man from Nantucket,
Took a pig in a thicket to fсuк it.
Said the pig, “Oh, I’m quееr,
Get away from my rear,
Come around to the front and I’ll suск it.”
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