What if Christmas didn't come this year and no one paid for Christmas cheer? Who would cry the biggest tear, the child or the store? Why do brides wear
again. I don't believe in pinochle And I don't beleive I'll try. I do believe in Captain Crunch For I am the Frizzle Fry. Yes I am the Frizzle Fry.
An overaged boy of thirty-nine has left the wing today. The first time in his life he's made that step. Be numbed by the society and plagued by insecurity
Too many puppies are being shot in the dark. Too many puppies are trained not to bark. At the sight of blood that must be spille dso that We may maintain
They call me Mr. Knowitall I will not compromise. I will not be told what to do. I shall not step aside. They call me Mr. Knowitall I have no time to
It was a weekend's eve, I had sex on my breath I was lookin' for somethin' to see. With a borrowed black leather and my best fishin' hat. Well it was
Skinny was born in a bathtub And he grew so incredibly thin Even the end of an eye dropper Sucked him in Skinny never knew any questions Skinny never
We are gathered here Today in these majestic halls of old to honor a man they call Sathington Willoughby. There's a joke or two, A pun or three I feel
You can have a lolly pop a candy bar a jelly bean. I'll buy you a rainbow to hang above your door. It's pudding time. Laughter is a sweet You can't
When he was young you'd not find him doing well in school, His mind would turn unto the waters. Always the focus of adolescent ridicule, He has no time
Why do we do this C.G. and I? Every night vegetables, Minds numbed up by THC. I've got my pen, C.G. the remote. Laurel and Hardy's the best bet at four
When I woke up this mornin' I felt a pang. I was hungerin' for some apple pie. Stumble in the bathroom, hung my hog a little bit. Washed the sleep out
Why do we do this c.g. and i? Every night vegetables, Minds numbed up by thc. I've got my pen, c.g. the remote. Laurel and hardy's the best bet at four
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again I don't believe in pinochle And I don't beleive I'll try I do believe in Captain Crunch For I am the Frizzle Fry Yes I am the Frizzle Fry.
We are gathered here today In these majestic halls of old To honor a man they call Sathington Willoughby There's a joke or two A pun or three I feel