Wee Limp Mcgee
McGee walked into the local pub
He shuffled along with a limp
Although it was certain, he was in pain
He assured everyone He's no wimp
He made his way to the table to say
"Hey Doc It's me leg it's in pain"
The Doc wore a frown, said "Please sit on down,
and alleviate some of the strain"
"Doc, what do you tink" as he ordered a drink
The Doc said "It's merely old age"
McGee was in shock as he glared at the doc
Then burst out, into a rage
"You don't know a ting, form a cast to sling"
Said McGee, as his rant rambled on
The Doc staying cool, said "listen you fool,
What makes you think that I'm wrong ? "
Now McGee calmly said as he slapped his own head
"This don't take a psych or sage
Me other leg's fine as it's been all the time
And both of them are the same age"
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