I know a gal named Claire
Who has a gorgeous pair
When she goes anywhere
The men will drool and stare
I know a guy named Bart
Who's life was falling apart
A picture of despair
He simply didn't care
The day that he met Claire
Was like he was walking on air
He said 'My name is Bart
Claire, you won my heart'
From that day they never part
A happy ending for Claire and Bart
Each night Claire let Bart stroke her hair
Though he'd prefer to stroke her pair
Said 'Bart, won't let you stroke my pair
Here's a suggestion instead
Eat a Bartlett pear
Don't get any on the bed!'
You think Bart is frustrated
About not stroking her pair?
Yes, he was aggravated
So he hired an au pair
She comes when Claire's not there!
Ooo la la!