My Gee-Gee

Looked up this morning, no clouds above

So happy I screamed like a banshee

What greater seduction than smelling fresh air

With the breeze caressing my gee-gee

As I stand here naked as the day I was born

Only one thing has entered my psyche

Put on some clothes, you silly old twit

Your gee-gee is frozen, by crikey

Must have been a great party last night

Can't remember my first or last name

As I take a quick peek at my poor little gee-gee

Must have played some pretty rough games

Sure hope I don't get that hammered again

Can someone please find me some clothes

I'll quietly ride off in my beat up jalopy

In case to some girlie I proposed