Can anyone remember how this poem ends?

■■■■■■ in a pink bra and knickers to wear.

But little did he know

That his petticoat did show.

A few stains here and there!

he went out for a ■■■,in his wagon and drag

And forgot to lock his pin.

His trailor rolled back

and fell in a big crack

That made a big loud dinn

I dinna like that remark about me crack, stated a Kilt clad Scots lad

Who was feeling quite sad.

So he whipped out his caber and tossed it.

aiming for Loch Ness, unfortunately he missed by quite a bit.

You should of tossed it abit harder! She said

With a smile!

It’s that big, stretches for a mile.

and I haven’t seen one like that for a while.
I remember my dads,was long and thick,

And he kept that kaber next to his candle stick.

Mean while back in the south

He had nothing to put in his mouth.

so he went for a drive round the block,then when he came back,

He lit up a ■■■