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WALTZ ME AROUND AGAIN, HROTHGAR!                          SONGS-X4.TXT
                      -Ioseph of Locksley and countless others!
                      -tune: "Celito Lindo"
      A limerick packs laughs anatomical
      Into space that is quite economical
      But the good ones we've seen
      So seldom are clean
      And the clean ones so seldom are comical!        (T)
      (Chorus): Ai, ai, ai, ai!
                I am drunker than you are
                So sing me another verse
                That's worse than the other verse
                And waltz me around again, Hrothgar!      (I)
      A blue ribbon was quite a surprise
      To a Scotsman in his native guise
      "I don't know where you've been,
      Whether good, or in sin....
      But I'm glad that you won the first prize!"     (I)
      While Titian was mixing rose madder
      He espied a nude girl on a ladder
      Her position, to Titian
      Suggested coition
      So he climbed up the ladder and had 'er!       (T)
      A wanton young lady from Wembly
      Reproached for not acting quite primly
      Answered "Heavens above!"
      "I know sex is not love!"
      "But it's such an attractive facsimile!"       (T)
      There once was a knight from the West
      Who thought he was the very best
      But the ladies just chaffed
      And pointed and laughed
      And never put him to the test!             (U)
      A Celt, with a grin, softly said
      As he killed all his enemies dead
      "These trophies so gory
      Are my marks of glory,
      It's my enemies giving me head!"                (I)
      There was a young lass from Bryn Mawr
      Who committed a dreadful faux pas
      She loosened a stay
      In her decollette
      Exposing her je ne sais quoi!             (T)
      There once was an old man of Lyme
      Who married three wives at a time
      When asked: "Why a third?"
      He replied: "One's absurd!"
      "And bigamy, sir, is a crime!"         (T)           

2

      The Revel lasts all of the night
      Lords and ladies in finery bedight
      The music doth swell
      The dancers look well
      Once they learn their left foot from their right!    (E)
      There once was a knight from the Middle
      Who wanted to learn how to diddle
      In the East, at his ease,
      He caught a disease:
      And now he can't even piddle!                (I)
      A randy young man from Caid
      Was discovered spreading his seed
      In horses and dogs,
      In owls and in frogs,
      And in two or three slow-moving Swedes!      (I)
      At least if you're in the Dark Horde
      You will never sit 'round being bored
      Our ladies, and wives.
      Tend to carry sharp knives....
      First get their permission, my lord!         (U)
      A lusty old Duke, at Estrella
      Was behaving in ways I won't say-a
      In his BVDs
      Duct-taped to a tree
      He woke up the very next day-a!              (I)

Address all unknowns as gentle

      Treat ladies as tho' sacramental
      Unless their bare arms,
      Loose behavior, and charms
      Proclaim that their favours are rentals!     (E)
      Don't ever drink Caidan Blue
      It'll getcha as nothing else do!
      A pirate one day
      Drank two, so they say,
      Just look at that boy gork and spew!         (I)
      There once was a young knight from Kent
      Whose thing was so long that it bent!
      To save himself trouble
      He'd put it in double,
      And instead of coming, he went!              (T)
      The trouble with list'ning to Yang
      Was that every damned song the man sang
      Was either illicit,
      immoral, explicit,
      Or in lower Mongolian slang!                 (E)
      There was a young lady named Banker
      Who slept with the Corsairs, at anchor!
      She awoke in dismay
      When she heard someone say:
      "Now, up with the top's'l and spanker!"      (U)

3

      A serious thought for today
      Is one that may cause dismay:
      Just what are the forces
      That bring little horses
      If all the big horses say "Neigh?"           (U)
      There was a young man from Racine
      Who invented a "Doing Machine"
      Concave and convex
      It could "do" either sex,
      But oh, what a bastard to clean!             (T)
      There was a young couple named Kelly
      Who walked around belly-to-belly
      Because, in their haste,
      They used library paste
      Instead of petroleum jelly!                  (T)
      At the Revel last night down in Crewe
      I found a large mouse in the stew
      Said the waiter "Don't shout,
      And wave it about,
      Or the King will be wanting one, too!"       (T)
      There was a young lady named Greene
      Who grew so abnormally lean
      And flat and compressed
      That her back touched her chest
      And sideways, she couldn't be seen!          (T)
      A certain young man from An Tir
      Sat down, and cried in his beer,
      His lady, he said,
      Wore chain-mail to bed
      And it took off the hair round his peer      (I)
      There once was a knight from the Mists
      Who cockily entered the lists
      A Duke soon uncocked him,
      Dehorned and defrocked him,
      He got screwed, but never was kissed!        (I)
      If you kiss enough frogs, so they say,
      One might be a Prince, some fine day,
      But beware of the dude
      Who is uncouth, and lewd:
      He's a horny toad, and a bad lay!            (I)
      A certain young Herald so charming
      Had Arms that were very alarming:
      A maiden, displayed,
      On a bed, disarrayed,
      And the motto: "Foreplay is forearming!"              (I)
      You can fight the Dark Horde, if you wanna
      You'll find plenty of blood, guts, and honnah
      While you turn them quite green
      With your shieldwork supreme
      Look out for that left-hand katana!         (E)

4

      The East, or the Mid, (It depends!)
      Remarks when the Horde condescends
      To march into place
      With sword, spear and mace:
      "Your friends? I thought they were our friends!"      (E)
      Now Ysgithrs' all in a riot
      They've never been peaceful and quiet
      We'd turn it to slag
      Mop it up with a rag
      Or sell it, but nobody'd buy it!          (U)
      A Meridian lady, they say.
      Was made a peculiar way:
      She took forty-two strokes
      And three dirty jokes
      And a gallon of mead every day!           (U)
      Ansteorra's a place in a rut
      Delighted to wallow in smut!
      They use dirty socks
      To cover their jocks
      And do, well, I mustn't say what!         (U)
      As I gazed at the heavens one night
      The cracks in the sky caused me fright!
      Pieces came down!
      Fell all over town!
      I guess Chicken Little was right!         (J)
      God's plan had a hopeful beginning
      But Man spoiled his chances by sinning
      We trust that the story
      Will end up in Glory
      But, at present, the Other side's winning....     (T)
      And now we have got to The End
      Of this song about Terrible Sin
      And if you've been bored
      I'm sorry, m'lord
      You should NEVER have let me begin!         (I)
  • *
      Follows are extra verses, and XXX-rated verses to "Waltz Me Around
                          Again, Hrothgar":
      There was a young girl named Alice
      Who used dynamite for a phallus
      They found her vagina
      In South Carolina
      And her arse was just this side of Dallas!     (T)
      A rancid old hermit named Dave
      Kept a dead whore in a cave
      He said; "I admit,"
      "I'm a bit of a shit;"
      "But think of the money I save!"             (T)

5

      There was a young man from Nantucket
      Whose prick was so long he could suck it
      Said he, with a grin,
      As he wiped off his chin,
      "If my ear was a cunt, I could fuck it!"        (T)
      Now, Jon and Diana one day
      Founded the whole SCA
      At a Berkeley party
      That was very arty
      Now it's covered the whole USA!           (U)
      His Grace (or Her Grace...it depends)
      Remarks when the Dark Horde descends
      With chickens and goats,
      six Serbs and five Croats
      "My friends? I thought they were YOUR friends!"       (E)
      There once was an old maid from Wooster
      Who thought that a man had seduced her
      When looking around, 
      She finally found:
      'Twas only the bedpost that goosed her!         (T)
      There was an old lady from Munich
      Who was ravished one night by a Eunuch
      At the height of her passion
      He slipped her a ration
      From a squirt-gun concealed in his tunic!       (T)
      There once was a mighty stick-jock
      Who had holes down the length of his cock
      When he got an erection
      He'd play a selection
      From Johann Sebastian Bach!             (U)
      An attractive young lady named Myrtle
      Had quite an affair with a turtle
      What is more phenominal
      A swelling abdominal
      Showed Myrtle the Turtle was fertile!         (T)
      An unfortunate fellow named Chase
      Had an ass that was badly misplaced
      He showed indignation
      When investigation
      Proved that few persons shit thru their face!      (T)
      A Roman, who hailed from Gazondom
      Used a dried hedgehog's hide for a condom
      His mistress did shout
      As he pulled the thing out
      "De gustibus non disputandum!"                (U)
      There was a young maid from Madras
      Who had a magnificent ass
      Not pretty, and pink,
      As you probably think:
      It was grey, had long ears, and ate grass!      (S)

6

      A bather, whose clothing was strewed
      By breezes, that left her quite nude
      Saw a man come along
      And, unless I am wrong,
      You expect the next line to be lewd!         (U)
      A habit obscene and unsavoury
      Holds the Vicar of Wessex in slavery
      With maniacal howls
      He deflowers young owls
      Which he keeps in an underground aviary!      (T)
      There was a young harlot from Crewe
      Who filled her vagina with glue
      She said, with a grin,
      "If they pay to get in,
      They'll pay to get out of it, too!"         (S)
      There was a young lawyer named Rex
      Who was sadly deficient in sex
      Arraigned for exposure
      He said, with composure,
      "De minimus non curat lex!"         (U)
      There was an old lady of Tring
      Who, when somebody asked her to sing
      Replied, "Isn't it odd?
      I can never tell 'God
      Save The Weasle' from 'Pop Goes The King!"         (U)
      A young poet, whose name was McMahon
      Wrote verse that never would scan
      When they said, "But the thing
      Doesn't move with a swing,"
      He said: "Yes, but I like to get as many words
               into the last line as I possibly can!      (U)
      There once was a Duke from the West
      Whose bride wore chain-mail with the best
      He said," She is sweet,
      And gentle, and neat,
      But it pulls out the hairs from my chest!"      (I)
      There once was a man named Old Jossil
      Who found a most int'resting fossil
      He could tell by the bend
      And the knot in the end,
      T'was the pecker of Paul the Apostle!            (T)
      There once was a man from Rangoon
      Who was born by the light of the moon
      He had not the luck
      To be born of a fuck
      But a wet-dream scraped up with a spoon!          (T)
      There once was a man from Shambock
      Who played the bass viol with his cock
      With massive erections
      He rendered selections
      From Johann Sebastian Bach!                     (T)

7

      There once was a girl from Milpitas
      Who had a great yen for coitus
      Her athletic friend
      Had an itch on the end,
      So now she has ath-el-ete's foetus!             (U)
      There once was a girl from Mobile
      Had a cunt made of crucible steel
      Her greatest sex-thrill
      Was a rotary drill
      And an off-center emery wheel!                  (U)
      A broken-down harlot named Truppe
      Was heard to confess, in her cups,
      "The height of my folly
      Was to diddle a Collie,
      But I got a nice prize for the pups!"         (T)
      There once was a man named Grost
      Who had an affair with a ghost
      He said, with a spasm,
      At the height of orgasm,
      "I think I can feel it, almost!"               (T)
      There once was a Corsair named Bates
      Who did the fandango, on skates;
      He fell on his cutlass
      Which rendered him nutless,
      And practically useless on dates!               (T)
      There was a young lady named Cager
      Who, as the result of a wager,
      Consented to fart
      The whole oboe part
      Of Mozart's Quartet in F Major!                 (U)
      There was a young lady from York
      Who was greatly adverse to the stork
      But no matter how firm,
      She feared no man's sperm,
      For she plugged it up first with a cork!         (U)

There was an old Count from Svoboda

      Who would not pay a whore what he owed her,
      So, with great savoir-faire,
      She stood on a chair,
      And pissed in his whiskey-and-soda!               (T)
      There was a young lady from Arden
      Who was blowing a man in a garden,
      He said, in a huff:
      "Do you swallow the stuff?"
      She answered him:" (gulp!) Beg your pardon?"      (T)
      The lovely young Countess of Bole
      Had a sense of humor most droll
      To a masquerade ball
      She wore nothing at all,
      And backed in as a Parker House Roll!           (T)

8

      There was a young man from old Sparta
      Who was a magnificent farta
      He could fart anything
      From "God Save the Queen,"
      To a solo from "La Traviata!"           (T)
      On the chest of a Countess named Gail
      Was tatooed the price of her tail,
      And on her behind,
      For the sake of the blind,
      Was the same information, in Braille!           (T)
      There was a young man from New Haven
      Who had an affair with a raven
      Said he, with a grin,
      As he wiped off his chin,
      "Nevermore!"                           (U)
      A fighter, while armoring up,
      Found a lady's brassiere in his cup.
      Since his jock strap was gone,
      He tied the thing on,
      Saying, "Wonder what's holding HER up?"  (M)
      A lady who liked to brew mead
      Made a very strong potion indeed--
      When served at the War,
      It disabled twelve score,
      And the Midrealm was forced to concede!    (M)
      Hussein, a true servant of Allah,
      Converted some poor Viking fella
      Saying, "Take my advice,
      Seek the true Paradise--
      You know what they serve in Valhalla!"     (M)
      All the lady apes ran from King Kong
      For his dong was unspeakably long
      But a friendly giraffe
      Took his yard-and-a-half
      And ecstatically broke into song!          (S)
      A maiden who lived in Virginny
      Had a cunt that could bark, neigh and whinny
      The hunting set chased her,
      Fucked, buggered, then dropped her
      For the pitch of her organ went tinny!     (S)
      There once was a young girl of Devon
      Who was raped in a garden by seven
      High Anglican priests -
      The lascivious beasts!
      Of such is the Kingdom of Heaven.....!     (S)
      When a woman in strapless attire
      Found her breasts working higher and higher
      A guest, with great feeling,
      Exclaimed "How appealing!"
      "Do you mind if I piss in the fire?"       (S)

9

      There was a young lady from Trent
      Who said that she knew what it meant
      When he asked her to dine
      Private room, lots of wine,
      She knew, oh, she knew...but she went!     (S)
      There was a young lady named Hitchin
      Who was scratchin' her crotch in the kitchen
      Her mother said, "Rose,"
      "It's the crabs, I suppose..."
      She said, "Yes, and the buggers are itchin'!"    (S)
      There was a young man of St. James
      Who indulged in the jolliest games
      He lighted the rim
      Of his grandmother's quim
      And laughed as she pissed thru the flames!   (S)
      A fellow whose surname was Hunt
      Trained his prick to perform a slick stunt
      This versatile spout
      Could be turned inside out
      like a glove, and be used as a cunt!          (S)
      There was a young girl from Darjeeling
      Who could dance with such exquisite feeling
      There was never a sound
      For miles around
      Save for fly-buttons hitting the ceiling!     (S)
      A hermit who had an oasis
      Thought it the best of all places
      He could pray and be calm
      'Neath a pleasant date-palm,
      While the lice on his pecker ran races!       (S)
      The last time I dined with the King
      He did quite a curious thing:
      He sat on a stool
      And took out his tool,
      And said, "If I play, will you sing?"         (S)
      The gay young Duke of Buckingham
      Stood on the bridge at Rockingham,
      Watching the stunts
      of the cunts and the punts,
      and the tricks of the pricks that were fucking 'em!  (S)
      A mathematician named Ball
      Had a hexahedronical ball,
      And the cube of its' weight
      Times his pecker, plus eight,
      Was four-fifths of five-eighths fucking all!   (S)
      There was a young student of Trinity
      Who shattered his sister's virginity
      He buggered his brother,
      Had twins by his mother,
      And took double honours in Divinity!       (S)

10

      There was a young fellow named Scott
      Who took a girl out on his yacht
      But, too lazy to rape her,
      He made darts of brown paper,
      Which he languidly threw at her twat!      (S)
      There was a young lady from Exeter
      So pretty, that men craned their necks at her
      One went so far
      As to wave from his car
      The distinguishing mark of his sex at her!    (S)
      There was a young fellow named Kimble
      Whose prick was exceedingly nimble
      But fragile and slender
      And dainty and tender
      So he kept it enclosed in a thimble!         (S)
      An organist, playing at York,
      Had a prick that could hold a small fork,
      And, between obligattos,
      He'd munch at tomatoes
      To keep up his strength while at work!       (S)
      As the she-wolf and lioness feel
      For their cubs, so the Knight for his steel.
      When looking at such
      Ask leave ere you touch
      Or instead of seeing, you'll feel.           (C)
      Be still when a Bard holds the hall.
      Join the dancing or stand by the wall.
      Don't boast of your might
      Till you learn how to fight
      Or after or ever at all.                     (C)
      There once was a girl with a torso
      Like Jessica Rabbit's but more so!
      Her only complaint
      Was because Ink and Paint
      Gave each of her tits its own floor show!    (K)
  • note: there are HUNDREDS of verses to this song…….
  (T): Traditional   (U): Unknown source    (I): Ioseph of Locksley
  (E): East Kingdom Songbook     (S): Singapore Hash House Harriers    
  (J): John Benson  (M): Marian Greenleaf  (C): Cariadoc of The Bow      
  (K): Charlie Kellner
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