Slutty Sue had her own March Madness
Her brackets took three cocks at a time with much gladness
They'd dribble and shoot
'til she gave them the boot
She reached the end of the line with much sadness!
The bombshell he dropped was a good one..
He'd fallen in love with a nude nun
She had a bad habit
Which made her quite rabid
So she thought of nothing but rude fun
At limericks she was quite good
But sometimes she was misunderstood
A word here or there
made it appear she did not care
but the lim'ricks sounded as they should.
Every Spring, Ann would blossom and bloom
she's shake away the winter doom
Much to the delight of the men in her life
Who wanted to make her their wife
Every Spring, Ann would blossom and bloom
she's shake away the winter doom
Much to the delight of the men in her life
Who wanted to make her their wife
She wanted to make each and every last one of them who wanted to make her his wife be her groom