Going down Morgan with Janko, Jerko, and Jerry We downed our Pils, and over at the South Shore, they sipped their sherry I opened my Kaiserized speller
I would I had a asthma attack If I seen the shark bite back I would I had a asthma attack If I seen the shark bite back Yeah it's paradise island I
Thanks for asking. Yes it?s true, we?ve been waiting for you. We?ve been waiting for you. Persuade your husband he should stay at our disposal for today
As I try to fill all of my empty days, I stumble round on through my memory's maze; of all my past, only the sadness stays. I went moping down by the
I hate the steam train that whistles woozy my bird brain That sends my spaniel insane And I?ll stop riding sidesaddle if they don?t stop the clickity
As I try to fill All of my empty days I stumble round On through my memory's maze Over my past Only the sadness stays I went moping down by the bridge
Darling black-hearted boy, all the color's gone out of my ribbon loom as I've only got the worst to assume. Take your sheet metal sheers; cut a slit
I was so bored with my old life; I was so bored with decent odds. My new roommate left her debit card: some sort of test for me. It's too hard. Try
Down in the dumps Me and the seagulls we were looking for lumps They all get scared when off of one of the bumps: jumps I have to clutch I have to tell
On my first day in town we saw the king He was dressed in a suit with a bright blue tie And it matched his eyes And when ours met I sighed Took a boat
I've got a special category business down by the Multifunctional Dr. Sun Yat-Sen Memorial Rollerblade Rink-- down by the Home of Bitter Tea. Bitter,
A night out in the tropics, Turned out I couldn't cope. After the School of Fancy Cookery with Antoinette Pope. I learned brazing and saucing, meringue
Disregard for how and where and with whom You amuse yourself encourages bad behavior. The Duke, as was appropriate, held himself in high regard, And
I wanted to be a typewriter mender when I grew up But things didn?t work out so, sleep Late in the morning, climb up Mt. Olympia and replace a Return
Back the bus he cussed ?Space suits! Blackened boots! Lad, little Lad,? he sad, ?I?ve a tip for you: See, what about me: what about her? What about me
Later at lunch with the taco lettuce crunch crunch She sets herself apart the bunch How bad does she seem She makes me wanna scream On the phone with
In the back of a mini cab Me and Georgie and Nigel and Sadie: ?Can I use your mobile? Can I use your mobile, Sadie?? On our way to Shoreditch; Off to
How the years have gone. It's come to this. A rose on his lapel, in the open coffin I'd give him a kiss. I have to go up north to play at his funeral