January 27, 200619 yr TAE A FART (BURNS SUPPER) Oh whit a sleekit horrible beastie lurks in your belly after the feastie Jist as you sit doon amang yer kin There starts tae stir an enormous win' The neeps 'n'tatties 'n' mushy peas Start workin' like a gentle breeze But soon the puddin' wi the sauncie face Will hae ye blowin 'a' ower the place Nae matter whit the hell ye dae A'bodys gonny huv tae pay Even when ye try tae stifle It's like a bullet oot a rifle Ye hawd yer bum ticht tae the chair An try tae stop the leakin' air Shiftin' yersel fae cheek tae cheek An pray tae god it disnae reek But aw yer efforts go asunder When oot it comes, a clap 'o thunder Richochets aroon the room Michty me a sonic boom! God Almichty it fairly reeks Hope a huvnae shit ma breeks Tae the bog a better scurry Aw whit the hell, it's no ma worry A'body roon aboot me chokin' Wan or twa ur nearly boakin A'll feel better fur a while Canny help but raise a smile "Wis him!" I shout wi accusin' glower Alas too late, he's just keeled ower "Ye durty bugger!" they shout and stare A dinna feel welcome any mair But where ye go ,let yer win' gang free Sounds like jist the job tae me But whit a fuss at Rabbies party Owe the sake 'O' wan wee farty. :D
TAE A FART (BURNS SUPPER)
Oh whit a sleekit horrible beastie
lurks in your belly after the feastie
Jist as you sit doon amang yer kin
There starts tae stir an enormous win'
The neeps 'n'tatties 'n' mushy peas
Start workin' like a gentle breeze
But soon the puddin' wi the sauncie face
Will hae ye blowin 'a' ower the place
Nae matter whit the hell ye dae
A'bodys gonny huv tae pay
Even when ye try tae stifle
It's like a bullet oot a rifle
Ye hawd yer bum ticht tae the chair
An try tae stop the leakin' air
Shiftin' yersel fae cheek tae cheek
An pray tae god it disnae reek
But aw yer efforts go asunder
When oot it comes, a clap 'o thunder
Richochets aroon the room
Michty me a sonic boom!
God Almichty it fairly reeks
Hope a huvnae shit ma breeks
Tae the bog a better scurry
Aw whit the hell, it's no ma worry
A'body roon aboot me chokin'
Wan or twa ur nearly boakin
A'll feel better fur a while
Canny help but raise a smile
"Wis him!" I shout wi accusin' glower
Alas too late, he's just keeled ower
"Ye durty bugger!" they shout and stare
A dinna feel welcome any mair
But where ye go ,let yer win' gang free
Sounds like jist the job tae me
But whit a fuss at Rabbies party
Owe the sake 'O' wan wee farty.
:D