The Circus
The circus
The circus came to town and a man was at his window he began to frown not
wanting to turn now from his window not wanting wife to be a widow WHAT
WHAT WHAT extraordinary animals he began to form his plan to make the wife
and his best man departed from their company
THE ZOO THE ZOO THE ZOO he cried AHA AHA AHA he sighed
He phoned in haste his phone in hand he ran he ran he ran to town to find his
man and widow there
The tommy gun is in the trunk of the elephant he gleefully erected his own stuff
and once his plan came fruiting forth he planned his own demise of course
His worthwhile pride begin the speech to screech to screech to screech
Impediments of leaking gas of argon gone from holders hand
My woman and my best man turn on hours of my loneliness
Phone call one is to my ex she never guesses just who this is
She has so many bows and suits she has splendid shoes
Phone call two is tommy boy my best friend lies
He lays in justice on my life he lays in naked tresses near my wife
OH trounce the elephant with glee
Oh shoot the tommy snout at thee
My tommy boy is dead from lead coming from my shooting gun
My lady wife is fresher than the tommy gun leaded breaded death
Eye missed her.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2007
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