No matter what poor Karen couldn't tan, So, she tried drawing one on with a crayon, She couldn't get the right hue, So, she just crayoned herself blue, Now, she matches the color of her minivan.
There was a small sunfish named Ray, He lived way out in the great bay, He fell in love with a blue whale, Named Darlene Abigail, And that's where tuna fish come from, they say.
I have a cantankerous bat, He thinks he's special but, he just ain't all that, He gave me a chronic case of scabies, With an acute case of rabies, And, he pees on my good stocking hat.
There was a clog in my kitchen sink drain,
While under my sink the pipes leaked stinky rain,
Then, my floorboards got soft,
And, I plunged down from my loft,
To visit neighbors who asked me to explain.
I wanted to unload my fish catch up at the quay, But the harbor master said I should stay far away, He said my fish were stinking up the town, My boat should be sunk down, And that’s where my fish catch should stay.
I painted my black and white cat, He was playing with a squeaky-toy rat, I sold the painting for big cash, So, I'm painting more mishy-mash, I'm living off those with a wallet that's fat.