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UNDERPANTS
George
Beard and Harold Hutchins Created
many stories from the plot Of an
unlikely Super Hero An
Earthling, he was not. He came
from Underpantyworld Catapulted
from outer space To
escape the ‘Wedgie Warlords’ Spraying
starch all round the place. This of
course all happened When he
was but a child Adopted
by the ’Potters’ He grew
up meek and rather wild They
had found him in the mangroves While
checking pots and keeping tabs Just
sitting in a mud pan Contently
sucking on some crabs. So was
it fact or fiction? Others
shared a
similar fate Superman
came from Krypton Before
it was too late. And
among the many stories Throughout
the Lord’s ‘Good Book’ Pharaoh’s
daughter found our Moses In the
reeds beside a brook. The
Potters named him Robbie And at
school he was quite shy But he
grew such girth and biceps It made
you wonder - Why? |
While
all the other children played And ran
round kicking balls Young
Robert spent time lifting things Even
bricks from off the walls. His
home out in the ‘boondocks’ Nary a
fashionable place Was not
a bit like Gotham City But
Redcliffe had much more space And on
his trusty bicycle He
explored all this world around Especially
through the mangroves Where
originally he was found. Not
expecting to be any other Than
the local 'Hoi Polloi’ He had
to make his way through life When no
longer just a boy Gentle
Jesus was a carpenter Schooled
in the use of saws While
Robbie made his way through life Installing
garage doors.
Now it
somehow often happens When a
woman comes around She
wrings the very best from her man And
hidden qualities are found. So it
was for Robert’s Ying When
the wedding bells all rang That
Robbie Potter thus succumbed And so
became her Yang.
Was introduced to wedded bliss Where nothing's kept a secret From an anxious little Miss It came about one morning While laundering a frock Tangled in the washing And came as quite a shock.
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'What's this! hidden in your 'Jocks'? When other men so glibly use A rolled up pair of socks'. - 'It's just a magic amulet Which in my stomach had been pinned, I fear it must have popped on out With some unexpected wind'.
Now
Ying was not as gullible As
Billy Sharpe and all his mates But
Robbie looked a little 'Sheepish' And
committed to his fates. So it
was, she sensed the truth - 'I knew
my man was quite a prize - Not
just for all his wisdom Nor his
most impressive size'.
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'This amulet must have special powers' The little lady did surmise (While Robbie somehow doubted it - He wasn't half so wise.) She started out by molding Those powers that lay within And without him even knowing it So his training did begin.
Her
ardent ministration Brought
this new ‘persona’ to the fore With
such a strength of character And
scared of starch no more. Thus
our ‘Captain Underpants’ Erupted
on the scene - Perhaps
a little late in life But you
know just what I mean. His
costume was quite simple With
its bright red flowing cape That
somehow did accentuate His all
round manly shape. While
the other men of marvel In
fancy vestment hid away All his
striking features Were
thus proudly on display. Wherever
he was needed Flashed
this blinding ray The
‘Jockmobile’ with Underpants In the
very shiny silver tray. And
whenever there was trouble He was
committed to the fray Quietly
hoping to himself I just
wish they’d go away. All the
children loved him And
they knew he was no fake For
just like all the rest of them He was
very fond of cake. |
He had
so many talents Not
just cleaning up a mess He was
especially good at helping out Young damsels in distress.
Most
other Hero’s have by now All
graced the silver screen And
Billy Sharpe soon conspired So his
acting talents could be seen With
the main event promoted Billy
found out on the night Underpants,
had lost his nerve And
suffered fro stage fright.
Alas,
one day Old Underpants While
showing his prowess Blew a
gasket in the groin Actually,
both of them no less. Although
our new age Super Hero Is not
made out of steel He does
have certain qualities Which
in truth, are all quite real. We hope
they quickly sew him up And of
course we wish him well. And
hope he’ll soon be zooming
round With
new Fairy Tales to tell. And the
lovely Queen of Underpants, She
could reinforce his patch By
starching up his Y-fronts Across
the front to match. Rodd
Sherwin ( in
answer to Bonnie
Tyler’s plea -
‘I need a Hero - I'm holding out for a hero ‘til
the end of the night He’s
gotta be strong He’s
gotta be fast And
he’s gotta be larger than life …….’) |