Cheers to choccy for sending me the original mail that ended up being this web page. I've turned it into a little program that does the random selection for you. No idea who the original author was, sorry!

For the next verse, simply click your browser's "reload" button. Keep singing!


I met her on probation wrestlin' gators,
I can still recall the hearing aid she wore.
She was crawlin' through the prairie with Miss Piggy,
and I knew we really lost the last World War.

I knew deep down I'd pick my nose forever,
She said to me she'd have a swiss on rye,
But who'd have thought she'd blast off with her dentist,
You'd think at least that she'd have said goodbye.

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