OK, guys, LISTEN UP!!! It IS a March, after all, not a polka. Let us know in the comments section. Oh the monkey cocked his tail up, His tail up, his tail up, The monkey cocked his tail up. Oh, the monkey wrapped his tail around the flagpole, And you can all just.... kiss my ass! TubaTinker wrote:Thanks! The party′s over now, it's plain to see. Could see his asshole... From: Bryn Pugh. A consummate performer in every sense, he also dabbled in caricature and comedy in his youth. I always heard it sang to the tune of the National Emblem (as many have said here) like this: And the Monkey Wrapped His Tail Around the Flagpole. To make matters worse, and add insult to injury, Cliff Thomas had a nickname that he went by, which was "Skeeter. " Course Hero member to access this document.
- Oh the monkey wrapped his tail around the flagpole
- Monkey wrapped his tail around the flagpole
Oh The Monkey Wrapped His Tail Around The Flagpole
That it was time to gooooooooooooo!!! Around the flagpole, you saw his asshole... it was big!!! You see what he does just by looking around you. This preview shows page 9 - 10 out of 14 pages. I remember my father sang "Oh, the monkey wrapped his tail around the flagpole, tore his ass-hole,... " but I can't remember the rest. ":::::::Medic bows deeply at this point:::::: So, when I say he was running around the studio like a madman, I'm not joking.
Monkey Wrapped His Tail Around The Flagpole
While with this company, he changed from cornet to trombone. 53. the legalization of heroin cocaine and amphetamines and 79 do not support the. Ask us a question about this song. For instance, he once offered me $25 to do his community service work. Again, no one in today's military has ever heard of it. To see it all again, Oh-ho-ho-hooooooo!!! In the late thirties and early forties, my Dad was on staff at a military school.
For nine years, he traveled with the Bostonians, an opera company. Subsequently, the Church worked out his community service for him and rather than do the service himself he tried this stunt with me. And you could walk right through So seeing we are so hungry It's the best thing we can do Never monkey around with the giraffe Or you might get it in. Later, he took up the cornet and trombone and eventually played with the Boston Symphony. Ron Miscavige however couldn't set up his own mic or even use the studio gear, much less use his own music scoring equipment that was given to him. I told him that he couldn't see the wind either but he knows it is there because he can see the leaves on a tree blowing and he can feel the wind in his face. Another Load Of Shite!!! He would do this while stomping his feet in a 2-beat and clapping his hands —literally like a crazy person. An' up his ass-hole, an' up his ass-hole! The answer is simple. From: GUEST, Brian Ramsey. Played an F. E. Olds 4-valve BBb in high school (late '70s). Broken hearts for you and me. Ron set himself up to live a life of leisure.