I bet u were wondering,
Where I have gone,
And what was I doing,
That took so long,But let me tell u,
If you wish,
That I was out,
Smelling a fish,Yes a fish,
For my dish,
So I could have a little kiss,On the check,
From my sweet,
Who only eats nasty meat,Who has a wart,
Who always burps,
chuckles when she farts,She eats on a dart,
And pees in a cart,
And lives for a part of teaTake it from me,
when married
get the whole story.
