I think it?s that girlfriend I?m a failed country You?re in it for one And western yodeller You?re in it for two Trying our hands You?re in it for two
Because I happen to be a foolish thick headed honkey donkey. And when a thick headed donkey like me makes up her foolish thick headed mind, most of the
You gotta move in ! Suppose that what you drink? Deep or not at all? What on earth are you, Are you going to do? Live a leisured life Move into the
Over to get Betty, B B B Betty Sweetheart of our Tony Toe Tony Exit five for Betty B B B Betty Three, four, five On the gas, drive ! And fade into the
I don?t know why I don?t know how I don?t know how I don?t know why Nobody told you. How to unfold your love. You were inverted too. They bought and
The thing about Homer was he was the owner of a reputation. He made his hands hard with labour. Oh come on Co co co co co co Oh come on babe, come on
He?s sort of shiny on the cheeks and red around the eyes. Dishes out clockwise but keeps his eyes on board and dice. I came through this door. I slept
He wears a shirt that says Jack, Jack Daniel He wears a hat that says I, I love you Yeah it was a bit surprising Big black choir: And they made the sun
Are you a used car, car dealer ? You want to sell your four-wheeler ? Seven hundred miles from here. And maybe three motels dear. You came a long long
The show's highlight was A good cat fight The dancing girls were practicing Their high kicks I've also been skanking across My kitchen floor to these
Of course they just tried to remove The apple from a bucket of (Water without using their hands) A drink would make you feel better They raced the waiter
Some sock in the eye And she fell in the inglenook She's so flat and tenderfoot Forelocks in the way Absolute If you will, romp in the nook And a bit
I'll tell you a better story than 'Little Kay of the skates' Or 'The Snow Ghost' He tore off some tender new tips and Rubbed them on his hands Until the
A colony of bees swarmed on the saddle of his brand new bike yeah Ha ha aha They have all this sunshine but they still buy hardtop cars Cross your hands
What you'll do I do too So that The dot on the I between the H and the T The tap on the knee The pot for the pee Keep on doing what you're doing 'cause
'I'm Popeye the sailorman' Or whichever old tune he sang Spiced up with a few hot damns The sailorman He made a comely row of trees On each side of the
They had turkey wing fans and they felt kind of elegant Nothing to do but just sit there I wanted them to walk by him the way They would pass by a person
We went to the local fish-shack restaurant And ordered two dozen crabs dusted with cayenne Steamed up and served with a pair of wooden mallets I never
