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Post by Rob Anybody on Oct 9, 2006 12:20:34 GMT
There once was a sailor from Poole Who loved to dance on a stool He managed a jig And then sat on a pig
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Post by Marianne Regretit on Oct 9, 2006 12:36:19 GMT
There once was a sailor from Poole Who loved to dance on a stool He managed a jig And then sat on a pig That talented sailor from Poole
There one was a Frenchman called Yves
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Post by revmichael on Oct 9, 2006 13:22:31 GMT
There once was a Frenchman called
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Post by Rob Anybody on Oct 25, 2006 17:20:26 GMT
There once was a lady from Spain Whose maraccas were terribly plain She still gave them a shake
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Post by lesbefriends on Oct 25, 2006 17:25:44 GMT
There once was a lady from Spain Whose maraccas were terribly plain She still gave them a shake Which caused an earthquake
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Post by revmichael on Oct 25, 2006 17:40:16 GMT
There once was a lady from Spain Whose maraccas were terribly plain She still gave them a shake Which caused an earthquake And ducked to avoid all the rain
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Post by fannybegood on Oct 25, 2006 18:33:16 GMT
There once was a lady called Hellen
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Post by lininjim on Oct 25, 2006 18:35:18 GMT
There once was a lady called Hellen Who jumped into bed with a felon
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Post by lesbefriends on Oct 25, 2006 18:40:51 GMT
There once was a lady called Hellen Who jumped into bed with a felon His sentence was long
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Post by lininjim on Oct 25, 2006 18:44:04 GMT
There once was a lady called Hellen Who jumped into bed with a felon His sentence was long He'd a wig and a thong
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Post by lesbefriends on Oct 25, 2006 18:45:58 GMT
There once was a lady called Hellen Who jumped into bed with a felon His sentence was long He'd a wig and a thong And made off with both of her melons
There was an accountant from Kent
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Post by lininjim on Oct 25, 2006 18:49:08 GMT
There was an accountant from Kent Who's leanings were decidedly bent
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Post by revmichael on Oct 25, 2006 21:48:09 GMT
There was an accountant from Kent Who's leanings were decidedly bent He shrieked, 'Oh dear me'
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Post by Rob Anybody on Oct 26, 2006 8:32:13 GMT
There was an accountant from Kent Who's leanings were decidedly bent He shrieked, 'Oh dear me' While avoiding CGT
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Post by revmichael on Oct 26, 2006 8:56:38 GMT
There was an accountant from Kent Who's leanings were decidedly bent He shrieked, 'Oh dear me' While avoiding CGT And told the policeman who arrested him, 'My dear Sir, I'm afraid that isn't quite what I meant.
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Post by Rob Anybody on Oct 26, 2006 9:08:18 GMT
A TOG who got very confused
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Post by lininjim on Oct 26, 2006 9:09:56 GMT
A TOG who got very confused Had a feeling he was just being used
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Post by Rob Anybody on Oct 26, 2006 9:11:10 GMT
A TOG who got very confused Had a feeling he was just being used When he went to the shops
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Post by lininjim on Oct 26, 2006 9:15:46 GMT
A TOG who got very confused Had a feeling he was just being used When he went to the shops Buying rump steak and chops
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Post by Rob Anybody on Oct 26, 2006 9:38:46 GMT
A TOG who got very confused Had a feeling he was just being used When he went to the shops Buying rump steak and chops To cover the eye that was bruised
There once was a strange TOG from Stoke
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