Cheers to choccy for sending me the original mail that ended up being this web page. I've turned it into a little program that does the random selection for you. No idea who the original author was, sorry!

For the next verse, simply click your browser's "reload" button. Keep singing!


I met her in the Stone Age at McDonald's,
I can still recall that burlap bra she wore.
She was crashin' through the guardrail in the twilight,
and I knew it was a raven, nothing more.

She asked me if I'd have my rash forever,
She said to me that birthdays made her cry,
But who'd have thought she'd grovel on "The Gong Show",
She freaked out on the lawn and screamed goodbye.

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