My Jollies

Think my jollies are starting to return Told you they wouldn't stay away long Not those kind of jollies, naughty people Thought you might get me wrong You people, you really should be ashamed What kind of dude d'ya think I am I'm quite respectable and live a clean life But in reality it's all just a scam At times I'll be hanging from the rafters Overcome by these jollies I enjoy Dribbling and drooling to beat the band Talk about jollies, ooooh boy! Must be careful at this extreme old age Not as agile as I once used to be So if you hear a bulletin on the news Man falls from rafters it's me!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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