There was an old woman called Lardy
Whose appearance on here had been mardy
Asked The Ed "What's occurring"
And he said "I'm demurring"
It's because you're not wearing a cardy!
I was sitting enjoying a whiskey,
Then I started to feel a bit frisky,
But the wife wasn't here
So I just had a beer.
To admit any more would be risky.
No Mercy, I think you're mistaken,
It's not with his smile you are taken,
If it is in fact true,
As you said in line two,
You want Bob in your bed for some shakin'.
She smiled and I knew what she meant,
Though a letter, she never actually sent.
I thought I was in,
I drank many a tin.
Then I spent the night alone in a tent.