F Bb C F [Verse]F Bb It's just a modern world we live in,F C but why do they pick on meF Why just the other weekBb F my missus had the cheekG C to talk me into a va-sec-tom-yF Bb F At first it never clicked that I was gettin' nicked,F C I thought it was to test virilityF Than after I went through it,Bb F ten days we couldn't do itG C and then the doctor said to me (I couldn't believe it folks - He said) [Chorus]F Bb please blow into this bag, please sir (What?)F C to test your capability (I beg your pardon?)F Bb we're cutting down on accidents (I said are you fair dinkum He said )F C F please blow into this bag and we'll see [Spoken]F Well - I couldn't believe it at first but you know what they say about doctors orders.F So he gave me the little bag and ushered me into the little room with all the pin-ups.F Grubby little room it was, too, and I came back with my little bagF And the doctor was quite satisfied, and so was I [Verse]F Bb It's just a modern world we live in,F C there's new fangled things every dayF The cop said I was speedin',Bb F accordin' to his readin'G C But I was three kilometres awayF Bb F I was feelin' pretty mad when he took out his pad,F C I tried to stay as calm as I could beF Bb F He found a baldy tread, he saw my eyes were redG C And then he said this strange thing to me (I said what again? He said ) [Chorus]F Bb please blow into this bag, please sir (I said hang on)F C to test your capability (What?)F Bb we're cutting down on accidents (I said are you fair dinkum? He said )F C F please blow into this bag and we'll see [Spoken]F Well this time I really was shaken up, the cop could see I was a bit excitedF He said well you better take a good grip on yourself son.F So I went around behind a big gum tree and came back with my little bag.F Well you can imagine what happened {Verse}F Bb It's just a modern world we live in,F C I'm feelin' very sad and paleF Bb F The judge said I was sick and threw me in the nickG C And missus said she wouldn't pay the bailF Bb So take it from a fool like me,F C beware of quacks and boys in blueF Bb F I'm feelin' pretty bruised so don't you get confusedG C I'd catch a train if I was you-ou (All together now ) [Outro]F Bb please blow into this bag, please sirF C Ahh, It sends a shiver down my spineF Bb Please blow into this bag, please sirF C Bb F If the women don't get you, it's the wine
Vasectomy Song
John Williamson
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