her comes Joe, with a fat cigar
his breath stinks like a horse's arse, because his lungs are full of tar
He smoked since he was a boy, cigarettes his favourite toy
He's dying now do you know? He's got lung cancer, what a blow
Never mind, we'll say farewell, he's on his way to smoke in hell
we'll miss him so, we'll sob and cry, one more smoker's gone away
three cheers for nice fresh air, ban smokers everywhere
clear the air a fresh new start, and, no no no don't you fart
dariod2007 6 months ago
her comes Joe, with a fat cigar
his breath stinks like a horse's arse, because his lungs are full of tar
He smoked since he was a boy, cigarettes his favourite toy
He's dying now do you know? He's got lung cancer, what a blow
Never mind, we'll say farewell, he's on his way to smoke in hell
we'll miss him so, we'll sob and cry, one more smoker's gone away
three cheers for nice fresh air, ban smokers everywhere
clear the air a fresh new start, and, no no no don't you fart
dariod2007 6 months ago