Mr. Cyril J. Proudbottom
Noble Steed
One fine mornin', me mum took a slam.
And out came little me -- came out wit'uh bam!
Me dad promptly ran off, come the following morn'.
He didn't pay the taxes, 'cause he was much too forlorn.
So the years went by, and I found meself the web.
I love that Wario chap, so here is where I'll drop me jeb!
I'm lookin' forward to chattin', and shootin' the breeze.
But don't talk to me twin brother -- he's a mighty big sleaze.
Righty-o, guv'nah!
And out came little me -- came out wit'uh bam!
Me dad promptly ran off, come the following morn'.
He didn't pay the taxes, 'cause he was much too forlorn.
So the years went by, and I found meself the web.
I love that Wario chap, so here is where I'll drop me jeb!
I'm lookin' forward to chattin', and shootin' the breeze.
But don't talk to me twin brother -- he's a mighty big sleaze.
Righty-o, guv'nah!