In the days before the internet how comes we’d all know those rhymes? You’d bump into some kid from Yorkshire when on holiday and they’d know them. I’ll start the thread off with a classic, also why did we never question the lyrics? It seems that as long as it rhymed we didn’t mind.
Hubba Bubba, bubble gum
Stick it up your mother’s bum
If it sticks
Pull her tits
Then you’ll get some weetabix.
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My friend Billy had a ten foot willy
and he showed it to the girl next door.
She thought it was a snake
so she hit it with a rake
and now it's only five foot four.
Ip dip
dog shit
fucking bastard
silly git
you are not it
round the corner chocolate’s made.
I live in a caravan,
I sleep with my granny
And tickle her fanny,
i’m Popeye the sailor man.
Came down from heaven on a Yamaha,
Done a skid,
Killed a kid,
Chopped off his bollocks with a dustbin lid.
Selling knickers tuppence a pair,
So fantastic,
No elastic,
Not very safe to wear
double d
mummy’s done a dirty wee
squashed tomato and stew
bread and butter in the gutter
happy birthday to you
That’s jingle from one of the radio 1 breakfast show DJ’s in the 70’s. Might be Tony Blackburn? When I wrote that on my nearest and dearest’s BDay card a few years ago, she didn’t talk to me for a week .. and that’s why I continue to write it to this day 😳
Can ya swing 'em to and fro
Can ya tie 'em in a knot
Can ya tie 'em in a bow
Do you get a funny feeling
When you wack 'em on the ceiling
Oh ya never be a sailor
Till ya balls hang low...🙄
all the bums where there
Tooty Fruity done a beauty
and we all ran out for air.
And she has only got one tittie
Its very long and pointed and the nipple double jointed
Probably much older than that.
John on a scooter George in a car
Paul in a taxi bibbing his hooter
followed by Ringo Starr.
wouldn’t it
wouldn’t it be funny
if a lady had a wooden tit
wouldn’t it?
We four Beatles from Liverpool are
Paul in a taxi, John in a car.
George on a scooter
Bibbing his hooter
Following Ringo Starr
That has the proper rhyming pattern
Squashed tomatoes and stew
You look like a monkey
And you smell like one too
Batman did a fart and paralysed the wheels
The wheels couldn't take it
The engine blew apart
And all because of Batman and his supersonic fart
On it's journey downwards is commonly called a fart,
A fart is good for everyone; gives everybody ease,
It warms the bed in winter and is music to the fleas.