Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 There once was an opening line... Written after imbibing some wine... And after a bottle... The writer would waddle... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reswati Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 to write stuff that sounded divine Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 to write stuff that sounded divine Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 Once a droid, C3PO... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reswati Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 went to a Led Zeppelin show To behold another Golden god It melted his circuits, the music was HOT......... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 Once a droid, C3PO... Went to a Led Zeppelin show To behold another Golden god It melted his circuits, the music was HOT......... 'Til he glided where the temp was low. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jabe Posted June 22, 2009 Author Share Posted June 22, 2009 Jim "the schnoz,"pick his nose at the mall Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 Jim "the schnoz,"pick his nose at the mall The cop of the place, saw all... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MisterMcLov1n Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 Jim "the schnoz,"pick his nose at the mall The cop of the place, saw all... he pulled out his piece and shot at the geese... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 Jim "the schnoz,"pick his nose at the mall The cop of the place, saw all... he pulled out his piece and shot at the geese... and heard "ka dink ka doo", what gall. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 There lived a good man Angel Clare... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jabe Posted June 22, 2009 Author Share Posted June 22, 2009 There lived a good man Angel Clare... Who on his head had nary a hair.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Lena_Zep Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 Who on his head had nary a hair.... Then suddenly,one day, he lost his pair... Of wigs... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 There lived a good man Angel Clare... Who on his head had nary a hair... Then suddenly,one day, he lost his pair... Of wigs... Purloined by pretty pigs... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Lena_Zep Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 There lived a good man Angel Clare... Who on his head had nary a hair... Then suddenly,one day, he lost his pair... Of wigs... Purloined by pretty pigs... They made a few big sighs When they realized... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 There lived a good man Angel Clare... Who on his head had nary a hair... Then suddenly,one day, he lost his pair... Of wigs... Purloined by pretty pigs... They made a few big sighs When they realized... "Hey, how did that get into our lair?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 Once a young milkmaid named Tess, Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jabe Posted June 22, 2009 Author Share Posted June 22, 2009 Once a young milkmaid named Tess, went to her church to confess Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Lena_Zep Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 went to her church to confess After went to pub-no more stress... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Lena_Zep Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 In the land of eternal dawn... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 In the land of eternal dawn... Lived a young man named Sean... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 In the land of eternal dawn... Lived a young man named Sean... He lacked a night's sleep... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jabe Posted June 22, 2009 Author Share Posted June 22, 2009 In the land of eternal dawn... Lived a young man named Sean... He lacked a night's sleep... From thinking too deep After smoking the grass from his lawn Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 ^ There was one guitarist Bert Jansch... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 There was one guitarist Bert Jansch... Who lived in a small, modest ranch Whence came peals Of six wound steels That would cause a competitor to blanch. --------------------**--------------------------- (except Jimmy Page, of course ) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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