There was a young man named Paul
Who had no love life at all
The reason's not hard to guess
No woman, Paul could impress
Would only bathe in the summer and fall
Paul was such a ding-a-ling
Say to dates 'Here's the thing
You gotta remember
May smell ok from late June to December
Not so good from January thru spring'
One day Paul went to the mall
Hoping in love he would fall
The second he walked in the store
He knew it, Paul was so sure
She would be his greatest love of all
You may be thinking 'How could Paul tell
She was the woman for him? Well,
Spray some perfume!
Is this a subway bathroom?
This woman had a terrible smell!
Of her, Paul's grown so fond
The two, they've formed a bond
Says 'Honey, we stink
Yet I love you, and to think
We met at Bed Bath and Beyond!'