Got a Skeeter on my Peter , knock it off!
There's a dozen in my fuzzin' ,
Can't you hear them bastards buzzin',
Got a Skeeter on my Peter, knock it off!
Just woke up remembering this from childhood. Was wondering what happened to my kids. They are so far behind. Today, I was speaking with my son, and was talking about calling a friend named Dick. I said, "I just need to get ahold of Dick." And my son zinged out, "Just reach down your pants!"
There may be hope for him yet!
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