Cheers to choccy for sending me the original mail that ended up being this web page. I've turned it into a little program that does the random selection for you. No idea who the original author was, sorry!

For the next verse, simply click your browser's "reload" button. Keep singing!

Nick

I met her on the highway in September,
I can still recall the stolen goods she wore.
She was drownin' in the quicksand with a wetback,
and I knew no guy would ever love her more.

I promised her I'd have my rash forever,
She said to me she couldn't stand my tie,
But who'd have thought she'd blast off on "The Gong Show",
She sent a hired thug to say goodbye.

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