Great Big Gobs
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Great Big Gobs
Anybody remember this song?
We used to sing it, oh 90 years or so ago when I was a kid.
Please fill in the missing part because I can't for the life of me remember.
Great big gobs of greasy grimy gopher guts
Mutilated monkey meat
Concentrated birdie feet
da da da da dada dada dada da
And I forgot my spoon.
(TIA)
We used to sing it, oh 90 years or so ago when I was a kid.
Please fill in the missing part because I can't for the life of me remember.
Great big gobs of greasy grimy gopher guts
Mutilated monkey meat
Concentrated birdie feet
da da da da dada dada dada da
And I forgot my spoon.
(TIA)
Last edited by Mikey on Sat Oct 14, 2006 4:07 am, edited 2 times in total.
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I never heard that one before.
Can you hum it? ;)
Can you hum it? ;)
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no. thanks to the information age, the lazy bastards don't need to do stupid shit like we did to entertain themselves. And it really sux for them. When was the last time you saw a kid make a tennis ball cannon or a go kart. You sure the fukkk don't see it out here in middleclass whitebread suburbia.
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Oh for cat's sake...
Thought I'd forgotten the ditty; now, I can't get it outta my head! Argh! Curse you, Mikey!
The version I grew up with:
Eighteen tons of ooey-gooey gopher guts
Minced-up monkey-meat
Thirty-dirty-birdie feet
Isn't that a gooey treat?
French-fried eyeballs
Rolled-up in a bottle of blood
Made without my spoon!
Thought I'd forgotten the ditty; now, I can't get it outta my head! Argh! Curse you, Mikey!
The version I grew up with:
Eighteen tons of ooey-gooey gopher guts
Minced-up monkey-meat
Thirty-dirty-birdie feet
Isn't that a gooey treat?
French-fried eyeballs
Rolled-up in a bottle of blood
Made without my spoon!