Since I will be unemployed as of May 26th, 2006, and my nerves are begining to become frayed, frazzeled, scarce, insaine...I will recite a song that I know and love that you might find amusing to your sensibilities as do I:
Ohhhh,
Why do I need a job?
Why do I need a job?
My girlfriend's a stripper from Abaline.
She likes me to stay home and watch TV.
She likes to be rude.
I eat all her food.
She undresses her friends for me.
Soooo,
Why do I need a job?
Why do I need a job?
2 comments:
Bear Jr.?
yeppers. Love the song, that used to be my them song when I first moved down to H-town.
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