I'm startin' to run out of nursery rhymes So, I made up one of my own It's about a nearsighted plumber That was accidently glued to his throne
Once upon a time, long, long ago There was a plumber, who I'll call Dale Poor old Dale had a hard time plumbing Cause he really couldn't see very well
He'd gotten a call, "The toilet won't flush! Please, can you come right away?" Well, old Dale got in such a hurry He forgot to take his glasses that day
Well, by the time old Dale had got there The house was in quite a mess He realized he'd forgotten his glasses But he'd give that toilet his best
He'd not seen this since plumbing school But then, he only saw it on a test And by the time, he got his tools together The water was starting to crest
He had spotted the problem right away But remember now, he can only half see The water was squirtin' six feet high And poor Dale was only five foot three
He laid his glue on the toilet seat While trying his best not to drown He couldn't see where he put it at And, of course, that's where he sat down
He didn't even know 'till it was too late He'd bent over to loosen a nut And that's when he first noticed that thing The toilet was glued to his ****
So, if you ever need a real good plumber He's the man for the job, without fail And I hope you enjoyed this story About the nearsighted plumber named Dale
I forgot tell you, there's one more thing About the nearsighted plumber named Dale That man still has that toilet seat For the thing's still glued to his tail