Poked by a Quaker
There was a young damsel named Baker,
Who was poked in a pew by a Quaker,
He yelled, "My God! What,
Do you call that -- a twat?
Why is the entrance more that an acre!"
There was a young damsel named Baker,
Who was poked in a pew by a Quaker,
He yelled, "My God! What,
Do you call that -- a twat?
Why is the entrance more that an acre!"