I
was standing on the corner doing no harm
Along
came a cop and grabbed me by the arm
He
took me to a little box and rang a little bell
Along
came the wagon and took me to my cell
I
woke up Sunday morning and looked around the wall
The
chinches
and the bedbugs were having a game of ball
The
score was 6 to 0, the chinches were ahead
A
bed bug hit a homerun and knocked me out of bed
I
woke up Monday morning, the waiter came around
With
a piece of bread and butter that weighed a half a pound
The
coffee tastes like chewing tobacco
The
bread was hard and stale
And
that's the way they treat you in the Baltimore City jail
WHITEY SCHWARTZ'S LIMERICK
(Real Author Unknown, Memorized by Whitey who will be 94 on 2/22/17 - Happy Birthday my friend)...Dennis