For some reason this popped into my head today, and I can't get rid of it. So I'm passing it along to you:
He's Popeye the Sailor Man
He lives in a garbage can
He eats all the worms
and spits out the germs
He's Popeye the Sailor Man!
Enjoy!
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Thanks a bunch...now i can't get it out of my head....
I always hated that show. I think it's because Olive Oil was such a wimp. On another note, thanks for commenting on my blog so I could find you again. I hope all is well. You've been book marked. :)
I forgot to tell you I love the little, creepy Quizno's character. :)
Here's mine:
My bologna has a first name. It's O-S-C-A-R. My bologna has a second name. It's M-A-Y-E-R. Oh, I love to eat it every day and if you ask me why, I'll say, "'Cause Oscar Mayer has a way with B-O-L-O-G-N-A."
When I was growing up in Northern Ireland we used to sing this one to the tune of Jingle Bells -
Jingle Bells, Batman smells
A Million miles away
Did a fart behind a cart
And blew up the IRA
Yes, we're very cultured back home...
Here is the Southern Californis version:
Jingle Bells
Batman smells
Robin laid an egg
Batmobile lost its wheel
Joker got away
Hey!
My bologna has a first name... BUT IT WON'T TELL ME WHAT IT IS! I HATE YOU, BOLOGNA!Sorry, outbursts, take medication, everything be okie-dokie.
This is the best comment section ever.
D-Nice: Oh goodness, I've been immortalized in song!
CL: Yes. I'm profoundly jealous of your comment love.
How 'bout this one:
I like to go swimmin
with bow legged women
and swim between their knees.
I can't remember the rest, but the tune stays with me every time I think of it.
yay. at least i got that other song out of my head now...
even if it is replaced by popeye's song...
The Popeye song I knew went like this:
He's Popeye the Sailor Man
He lives in a garbage can
He turned on the heater
and burned off his weiner
He's Popeye the sailor man!
I knew the one about the French ladies, too...
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