Oh, the loins of Louisa loom
large in my mind
I have searched the world
over very well to find
I have found many girls equally
kind
But they all lacked the loins
of Louisa
Louisa, Louisa, her beauty's
complete
From the top of her head to
the soles of her feet.
And especially where loins
and the rest of her meet
There's none to compete with
Louisa
2) A Travel Tale
On the way from Manhattan to
Montauk
On the Long Island Railroad
one day
I needed to go to the bathroom
And I asked the conductor
the way
He said there was only one
bathroom
Way back at the end of the
train
But when I had finally found
it
I found that my trip was in
vain
For the bathroom was fifthy
and flooded
And it smelled like stables
of Hell
So I called on my bladder
to hold it
And I must say it held it
quite well
Untill we arrived at old Montauk
And I found a clean bathroom
at last
So all ended well for my bladder
And the whole episodes in
the past
But if ever I happen, the president
Of the Long Island railroad
to meet
And I can summon my water
I shall bloody well piss on
his feet
3) Lines on Brotherhood
Il you analyze the excrement
of
Moslem, Christian, Jew
The differences are Minor
The differences are few
And when you get to basics
This fact I now submit
Though divided by religions
we are united in our shit
All men
All men
All men
All men
© 1988 By Ed McCurdy
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