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This is a great thread! I hadn't had a good laugh this week until now.
Some favorites of mine . . .
Tarara boom de ay, we had no class today
Our teacher's gone away, she died of tooth decay
We threw her in the bay, she scared the fish away
She's never coming out, she smells like sauerkraut
(Comet is a cleanser that's still on the market here in the States. I just barely remember the tv commercial that inspired this ditty close to forty years ago.)
Comet, it makes your teeth turn green
Comet, it smells like gasoline
Comet, it makes you vomit,
So get some Comet and vomit today!
This is an old jump-rope rhyme:
3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine
The monkey came to dinner on the streetcar line
The line broke, the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little rowboat
Fire, fire, false alarm
Baby s**t on Papa's arm
Papa said 'I'll get the switch'
Baby said 'you son of a b***h'
But one of my all-time favorites that got me into trouble at choir rehearsal on several occasions, is this oldie but goodie:
Onward Christian bedbugs, marching up the sheets
Tickle, tickle, tickle, poor old grandma's feet
Grandma got excited, went and got a gun
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM see those bedbugs run
Onward Christian bedbugs, marching up the sheets
Carrying the wounded, and poor grandma's feet
I remember a lot more, but then my brain is weird that way. It tends to store up old camp songs and playground chants while letting important messages slip off into who knows where *chuckle*
Some favorites of mine . . .
Tarara boom de ay, we had no class today
Our teacher's gone away, she died of tooth decay
We threw her in the bay, she scared the fish away
She's never coming out, she smells like sauerkraut
(Comet is a cleanser that's still on the market here in the States. I just barely remember the tv commercial that inspired this ditty close to forty years ago.)
Comet, it makes your teeth turn green
Comet, it smells like gasoline
Comet, it makes you vomit,
So get some Comet and vomit today!
This is an old jump-rope rhyme:
3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine
The monkey came to dinner on the streetcar line
The line broke, the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little rowboat
Fire, fire, false alarm
Baby s**t on Papa's arm
Papa said 'I'll get the switch'
Baby said 'you son of a b***h'
But one of my all-time favorites that got me into trouble at choir rehearsal on several occasions, is this oldie but goodie:
Onward Christian bedbugs, marching up the sheets
Tickle, tickle, tickle, poor old grandma's feet
Grandma got excited, went and got a gun
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM see those bedbugs run
Onward Christian bedbugs, marching up the sheets
Carrying the wounded, and poor grandma's feet
I remember a lot more, but then my brain is weird that way. It tends to store up old camp songs and playground chants while letting important messages slip off into who knows where *chuckle*