VI
There was a painter from Kuwait
Who one day painted a portrait
Of a pretty girl green-eyed
Who lived by the seashore
And was also half-wit.
VII (AC)
There was a man from Brighton
Who met a girl from Bon
He took care of her lawn
With his ready hard-on
And she was always turned-on.
VIII
There was a man from Cologne
That looked like a crone
People started to moan
And some started to groan
Everywhere he carried a bag of bones.
IX
There was a man from Tyrone
Who had a new phone touch-tone
He took it to the fair
He forgot it upon the stair
And into pieces by someboy was blown.
X
There was a man called Kent
Who was never really content
Then he met a woman called Mary
Who was all the time contrary
After a long time with him she's spent.
XI
There's a man by the name of Lou
Who liked beer for his very own to brew
Then he made a trip to Spain
Tried instead some champagne
And now he's coming unglue.