User:Tooltroll/The Fact is That Gerald Fits Edmund
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Lyrics[edit | edit source]
- The legend was wrong in that old Lightfoot song
- and it sounds kind of downbeat and gloomy
- the song, it is said, made 'ol Gord lots of bread
- so he lives in a nice house that's roomy
- Of forgotten lore there's considerably more
- about Edmund and Gerald, the owners
- a couple of pooves who had ore to move
- even if they liked suckin' on boners
- Well, Gerry met Ed while giving him head
- through a glory hole in a gay disco
- they started the date at a quarter to eight
- by eight-thirty they were all out of crisco
- When Eddie moved in it made Gerry grin
- 'cause he knew that he'd never go sexless
- he'd grease up his pole and use any hole
- or give his fair Ed a pearl necklace
- Something went wrong with the beauty salon
- where Gerry worked cuttin' and stylin'
- in need of support he'd have to resort
- to work for his rich dad doing filin'
- Gerry and Ed eventually got wed
- when they legalized bum-buddy marriage
- His dad was ok that his son was so gay
- so he bought 'em an ore haulin' carriage
- Their ship sank it's true, but nobody knew
- that it's name was, in fact, a misnomer:
- as big faggots go, Ed was bigger than most
- and Gerry, he had a tight sphincter
- So Ed, though he spit to get it to fit
- while he and his Gerry were wrestlin'
- it just wouldn't slide so they had to switch sides
- and the fact is that Gerald fits Edmund
- Does anyone know how big a cock grows
- when it's shoved up another man's colon?
- it might fit all right or it might bo too tight
- you never can tell without trollin'
- But Gerry and Ed are happy in bed
- because Gerry has no gag reflexes
- Eddie is fine on the bottom all the time
- 'cause that's what he thinks that great sex is
Credits[edit | edit source]
Parody lyrics, & vocals: ••••• I my cat!
This page was originally sporked from The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald by Gordon Lightfoot |