Bathroom Window
He came in thru the bathroom window,
No good intentions had he,
I was sleeping noisily,
In the next room, you see
I might'a been murdered,
I was to be robbed,
But he wasn't too bright,
At least not that night,
All he got for his troubles
Was very soapy bubbles,
Yeah, this clown was quite a dope,
Cause all he stole was a bar of soap!!
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2007
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