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Limericks

There she is exactly on CUE
Who has nothing of interest to do
Quote, copy and paste, man what a waste
Of a brain that’s turning to paste
My oh my what to do?
 
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She had a man she never could trust that is
she don't believe he would ever pop the quiz
He lies and boasts such.
and cheats so much.
I'm not even sure this baby I'm carrying is his
 
I picked up cards and made a wish
Playing against a girl who was a dish
I made my desires known
but my game was blown
She looked at me and said, "Go Fish"
 
There was an old man from Lake Superior
who used craigslist to chase women's posterior
You have to pay good money
to get any worth while honey
Anything costing less would just be inferior
 
Dear Abby,

A couple women moved in across the maze
They go everywhere together always
One is a gym teacher
the other a social worker
Do you think they could be Lebanese?
 
They say that gossip is a sin for three
The speaker hearer and the victimee
I can not tell a lie
If there is some thigh
Gossip is the most fun you can have for free
 
Let's drink to Tennessee
way out by hickory tree
Where a woman's ass
and a whiskey glass
Made a horse's ass of me
 
Outside this little South Carolina tavern
Pot holes and mud puddles big as a cavern
The bar keep heard us cluck
"Why don't you go and suck 'em up,"
She said, because she was southeastern
 
There was a chap from Des Moines
A gigolo in it for the coins
A Jane gave him a hither
In which he did not dither
It was time to girth his loins
 
Dirty old man Dingus McGee
has been drinking since he was three
He has chopped
His drinking stopped
ever since he's been unable to pee
 
His new hat It thought was benito
He went downtown for a burrito
Homies stared him down
because he wasn't brown
Chasing him yelling "Aye, pendejo chevato"
 
It could be a crab named Freddy
Or Alfredo the shrimp standing steady
The crab pot is simmering
the lemon butter glistening
and the garlic noodles are ready
 
Whores for a thousand, Alex

Brittany and Bordeaux two penny whores
Beat up the English with Viking oars
cod pieces it tatters
is what matters
What caused the hundred year wars?
 
Down the 101 wind in her hair
blowing her horn in a blare
On dead man's curve
she began to swerve
Drive like hell you'll get there
 
yard sale

The Traveler kids run you in circles
Grabbing this and that, it boggles
While the old Pikey dad
knows you've been had
He loads up the RV with your testicles
 
She was a small town waitress
Ham and eggs and buxom-ness
I got her number
and we did slumber
I fell in love but for her it was strictly business
 
Black eyes and a a strong Shaddup!
Makes you want to lie down titsup
The nose may be broken
and the teeth outspoken
What happens when you beat yourself up
 
compulsion

If I could only open my blue vein
and insert mainline Twinkie train
Blood sugar short circuit
in my metabolic mess kit
I go cold turkey and mayo that remain
 
For Candy smiling all the time was a crime
Twas not worth the effort to make the mime
so she had a window installed
and thought about going bald
And her dental visits take half the time
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well worth it

she has a mink stole and spike heel
she has a Mercedes car that can peal
when it comes to giving
hummers for living
she certainly knows how to seal the deal
 
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