![]() |
|
![]() |
|||||||||||
![]() |
![]() |
||||||||||||
The restroom door said, "Gentlemen." So I just walked inside. I took two steps and realized I'd been taken for a ride. I heard high voices, turned and found the place was occupied by two nuns, three old ladies, and a nurse. What could be worse? than two nuns, three old ladies, and a nurse The restroom door said, "Gentlemen." It must have been a gag. As soon as I walked in there I ran into some old hag. She sprayed me with a can of mace and smacked me with her bag. I could tell this just wouldn't be my day. What can I say? It just wasn't turning out to be my day. The restroom door said, "Gentlemen." And I would like to find the crummy little creep who had the nerve to switch the sign. 'Cause I've got two black eyes and one high heel up my behind. Now I can't sit with comfort and joy. Boy oh boy. No I'll never sit with comfort and joy. Lyrics by Bob Rivers Visit Bobrivers.com *chortle*
|
| © 2002-2008. Blurty Journal. All rights reserved. |