He Met Her on the Stairs
He met her on the stairs. 'Twas dark, and so he kissed her.
He said, "I beg your pardon, I thought it was my sister."
He held her dainty hand, quite glad he had not missed her.
She murmered, "Please don't mention it."
Great Scott, it was his sister!
traditional goofball barbershop tune we snagged out of an old songbook. It's still good for the occassional it-makes-me-uncomfortable-but-I-think-I'm-suppossed-to-laugh-anyway kind of laugh.
Lead by Tim