With Pee-wee constantly starting trouble,
Trying to make Ma believe the worst,
He is always trying to burst Ma’s bubble,
I even shave & trim my beard,
So she doesn’t get stuck by the stubble…
That’s right damnit, I am the good son,
I help Ma whenever I can, I am THE one,
And when Pee wee gives her grief,
I am there, Johnny on the spot, to bring her relief…
So in the future when Pee wee treats me bad,
Just laugh at him and be within yourself glad,
Because I KNOW I am the good son & won’t be sad,
And don’t allow yourself to ever at him get mad…
(NOW I HAVE THIS BRIDGE I NEED TO SELL, CHEAP)
Ron
It's one of our dear old Ma's favorite flicks,
The supposedly Good Son, is really the Evil One;
Ever wonder why she named you, her 'Jersey Devil Ed,
Gotta Go, lots of Good Deeds to Do, Before this day is done!
Pee Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
fee
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Thanks for the laugh. I'm sure you're the good son. (?)
Mary