Robin and Richard were two pretty men, They lay in bed till the clock struck ten; Then up starts Robin and looks at the sky, "Oh, brother Richard, the sun's very high! You go before, with the bottle and bag, And I'll stay here and clean up the goddamn sheets."
LITTLE BOY BLUE
Little Boy Blue, come, blow your horn! The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn. Where's the little boy that tends to the sheep? He's off to the barn with his whack mags and porn.