Poor guys, middle-aged, playing hoops Who run back and forth loop-de-loops They gasp, pant and wheeze And drop to their knees As get-up-and-go up and droops
Good Food Fast Dept. Hot Doug’s is the place where encased
Ground meats of all kinds are embraced
Want duck fries with that?
(They’re fried in fowl fat)
The best place for a wurst with good taste
“Let’s Kill Uncle” --it’s kid vs. spy! Matching wits, for a fortune, they vie Using sharks, poison, spiders As fatal deciders NigelGreen hopes his nephew will die!
Joan Crawford's insane to the max Her grip on reality's lax She's blamed for the slaughter (It's really her daughter) When her victims are given the axe
Though her murder had long since began Barb Stanwyck's not wise to the plan Her recurring bad dream Is not all it might seem And Babs proves she can scream like a man!