| Hymns and Arias (well ok - Rugby Songs and Chants) |
(The "chorus" is to be sung between verses. Each verse is a limerick. There is a selection below. The list under the song heading "Limericks" aren't all suitable to be sung with this "chorus".)
*Chorus*
That was a cute little rhyme,
Sing us another one,
Just like the other
one,
Sing us another one do.
*Chorus*
There was a young lady named Alice,
Who used dynamite for a
phallus,
They found her vagina,
In North Carolina,
Her arsehole in
Buckingham Palace.
*Chorus*
When her daughter got married in Bicester,
Her mother remarked as she
kissed her,
"That fellow you've won,
Is sure to be fun,
Since tea he's
fucked me and your sister."
*Chorus*
The jolly old Bishop of Birmingham,
He buggered three maids while
confirming 'em,
As they knelt seeking God,
He excited his rod,
And
pumped his Episcopal Sperm in 'em.
*Chorus*
There once was a young man from Brighton,
Who said to a young lass,
"You're a tight'un!"
She said, "Listen, Hon,
You're in the wrong
one.
There's plenty of room in the right one."
*Chorus*
A fisherman off of Cape Cod,
Who attempted to bugger a cod,
When up
came some scallops,
That nibbled his bullocks,
And now he's eunuch, by
God.
*Chorus*
There was a young harlot of Crete,
Who was hawking her meat in the
street,
Ambling out one fine day,
In a casual way,
She clapped up the
whole British fleet.
*Chorus*
A lady while dining at Crewe,
Found an elephant's dong in her
stew,
Said the waiter, "Don't shout,
Or wave it about,
Or the others
will all want one too.!"
*Chorus*
There was a young woman of Croft,
Who played with herself in a
loft,
Having reasoned that candles,
Could never cause scandals,
Besides
which they did not go soft.
*Chorus*
There was a young man named Dave,
Who kept a dead whore in a cave,
She
was missing a tit,
And smelled quite a bit,
But think of the money he
saves.
*Chorus*
There once was a girl from Decator, Who was laid by a big alligator,
Now
nobody knew,
The results of that screw,
Cuz after he laid her he ate her.
*Chorus*
There was a young lady from Dee,
Whose hymen was split into three,
And
when she was diddled,
The middle string fiddled,
"Nearer, My God, To
Thee."
*Chorus*
There was a young lady of Dexter,
Whose husband exceedingly vexed
her,
For whenever they'd start,
He'd unfailingly fart,
With a blast
that damn nearly unsexed her.
*Chorus*
There once was a young lady named Dot,
Who lived on pigshit and
snot,
When she could not get these,
She ate the green cheese,
That she
scraped off the sides of her twat.
*Chorus*
There was a strong man of Drumrig,
Who one day did seven times frig,
He
buggered three sailors,
Four butchers, two tailors,
And ended by fucking a
pig.
*Chorus*
There was an old man of Duluth,
Whose cock was shot off in his
youth,
He fucked with his nose,
And with fingers and toes,
And he came
through a hole in his tooth.
*Chorus*
There was an old man of Dundee,
Who came home as drunk as could be.
He
wound up the clock,
With the end of his cock,
And buggered his wife with
the key.
*Chorus*
There was a young lady of Exeter,
So pretty that men craned their necks at
her.
One went so far,
As to wave from his car,
The distingushing mark
of this sex at her.
*Chorus*
There was a young lady from France,
Who decided to take just one
chance.
For an hour or so,
She just let herself go,
And now all her
sisters are aunts.
*Chorus*
A young man with passions quite gingery, Tore a hole in his sister's best
lingerie.
He slapped her behind,
And made up his mind,
To add incest to
insult and injury.
*Chorus*
A TV anchor named Hughes,
Had a ratings trick that couldn't lose,
When
an item was hot,
It's taped to her twat,
And she's on the air spreading
the news.
*Chorus*
A fellow whose surname was Hunt,
Trained his cock to perform a slick
stunt.
This versatile spout,
Could be turned inside out,
Like a glove
that he used as a cunt.
*Chorus*
There once was a girl from Jayling,
Who said she had no sexual
feeling.
Until a cynic named Boris,
Touched her clitoris,
And they're
still scraping her off the ceiling.
*Chorus*
There was a young fellow named Keith,
Who liked to be fondled
beneath.
It was fun, he decided,
But only provided
The girl used her
lips, not her teeth.
*Chorus*
There was a young couple named Kelly,
Who once got stuck belly to
belly,
Because in their haste,
They used library paste,
Instead of
petroleum jelly.
*Chorus*
There was a young fellow from Kent,
Whose prick was so long that it
bent,
To save himself trouble,
He put it in double,
And instead of
cumming he went.
*Chorus*
There was a young lady from Kew,
Who filled her vagina with glue.
She
said with a grin,
"If they pay to get in,
They'll pay to get out of it
too."
*Chorus*
There was a young lady of Kew,
Who said as the Curate withdrew,
"The
Vicar is slicker,
And quicker and thicker,
And two inches longer than
you."
*Chorus*
There was a young fellow named Kimble,
Whose dick was exceedingly
nimble,
But fragile and slender,
And dainty and tender,
So he kept it
encased in a thimble.
*Chorus*
There was a young plumber of Lea,
Who was plumbing a girl by the
sea.
She said, "Stop your plumbing,
There's somebody coming!"
Said the
plumber, still plumbing, "It's me!"
*Chorus*
There was a young fellow from Leeds,
Who swallowed a package of
seeds.
Great tufts of grass,
Sprouted out of his ass,
And his balls
were all covered with weeds.
*Chorus*
There was a young man from Lynn,
Whose prick was the size of a
pin.
Said his girl with a laugh,
As she fondled his staff,
"This won't
be much of a sin."
*Chorus*
There was a young lady from Maine,
Who enjoyed copulating on a
train.
Not once, I maintain,
But again and again,
And again and again
and again.
*Chorus*
I once knew a girl named Maureen
Her cunt was a mass of gangrene
But
health nuts she found
Would still eat her mound
'Cause maggots are high in
protein
*Chorus*
There was a young girl named McCall,
Whose Cunt was exceedingly
small,
But the size of her anus,
Was something quite heinous-
It could
hold seven dicks and one ball.
*Chorus*
A disgusting young man named McGill,
Made his neighbors exceedingly
ill,
When they learned of his habits,
Involving white rabbits,
And a
bird with a flexible bill.
*Chorus*
There once was a man named McNamiter,
With a tool of prodigious
diameter,
But it wasn't the size,
That opened girls eyes,
'Twas his
beat iambic pentameter.
*Chorus*
There once was a fellow named McSweeney,
Who spilled some gin on his
weenie,
Now just to be couth,
He added vermouth,
And slipped his girl a
martini.
*Chorus*
There was a young woman named Melanie,
Who was asked by a man, "Do you
sell any?"
She replied, "No siree,
I give it away for free.
To sell it,
dear sir, is a felony.
*Chorus*
There once was a young man from Missouri,
Who fucked with a terrible
fury,
Till hauled into court,
For his bestial sport,
And condemned by a
poorly hung jury.
*Chorus*
There was a young maid from Mobile,
Whose pussy was made of blue
steel.
She got her thrills,
From pneumatic drills,
And off-centered
emery wheels.
*Chorus*
There was a young man of Nantucket,
Whose prick was so long he could suck
it,
He said, with a grin,
As he wiped off his chin,
"If my ear were I
cunt, I'd fuck it."
*Chorus*
An elderly pervert in Nice,
Who was long past wanting a piece,
Would
jack-off his hogs,
His cows and his dogs,
Till his parrot called in the
police.
*Chorus*
A hermit who had an oasis,
Thought it the best of all places.
He could
pray and be calm,
'Neath a pleasant date palm,
While the lice on his penis
ran races.
*Chorus*
There was a young man from Paree,
Who buggered an ape in a tree,
The
result was quite horrid,
All ass and no forehead,
Three balls and a purple
goatee.
*Chorus*
There was a young man from Rancine,
Who invented a fucking
machine,
Concave or convex,
It could fit either sex,
And jerk itself
off in between.
*Chorus*
Rosalina, a pretty young lass,
Had a truly magnificent ass,
Not rounded
and pink,
As you possibly think-
It was grey, had long ears, and ate
grass.
*Chorus*
A Scotsman who lived by the Loch,
Had holes down the length of his
cock,
When he got an erection,
He would play a selection,
From Johann
Sebastian Bach.
*Chorus*
There was a young nun from Siberia,
Endowed with a virgin
interior,
Until an old monk,
Jumped into her bunk,
And now she's the
Mother Superior.
*Chorus*
There was a young lady from Sydney,
Who took it right up to the
kidney,
One fellow by heck,
Went right up to his neck,
He had a big one
now, didn't he?
*Chorus*
There was a young man of St. James,
Who indulged in the jolliest of
games.
He lighted the rim,
Of his grandmother's glim,
And laughed as
she pissed through the flames.
*Chorus*
There was a young man of St. Johns,
Who wanted to bugger the swans.
"Oh
no," said the porter,
"You bugger my daughter,
Them swans is reserved for
the Dons."
*Chorus*
There was a young lady of Trent,
Who said that she knew what it
meant,
When he asked her to dine,
Private room, lots of wine,
She knew,
oh she knew, but she went!
*Chorus*
There was a young student of Trinity,
Who shattered his sister's
virginity.
He buggered his brother,
Had twins by his mother,
And took
double honour in Divinity.
*Chorus*
A broken down harlot named Tupps,
Was heard to confess in her
cups:
"The height of my folly,
Was fucking a collie-
But I got a nice
price for the pups."
*Chorus*
At the orgy I fucked twenty-two,
And man, was I glad to get through,
A
whole night of sexing,
Turns boring and vexing,
But at orgies, what else
can you do?
*Chorus*
There was a young lady of Twickenham,
Who regretted that men had no prick
in them,
On her knees every day,
To her God she would pray,
To lengthen
and strengthen, and thicken 'em.
*Chorus*
A lady astrologist in Vancouver,
Once captured a man by
maneuver.
Influenced by Venus,
She jumped on his penis,
And nothing on
Earth could remove her.
*Chorus*
A maiden who lived in Virginny,
Had a cunt that could bark, neigh and
whinny.
The hunting set chased her,
Fucked, buggered, then dropped
her,
For the pitch of her organ went tinny.
*Chorus*
There once was a lady from Wheeling,
Who protested she lacked sexual
feeling,
til a cynic named Boris,
Touched her Clitoris,
And the scraped
her off the ceiling
*Chorus*
There once was a whore on the dock,
From dusk until dawn she sucked
cock,
'Til one day it's said,
She gave so much head,
She exploded and
whitewashed the block.
*Chorus*
A organist playing in York,
Had a prick that could hold a small
fork.
And between obbligatos,
He'd munch at tomatoes,
And keep up his
strength while at work.
*Chorus*
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