Oh, my boots, they shine. And my bowler looks fine. Take some time and care. Take a look at my hair. . Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah. I'm a joker in the pack.
Johnny joined the army. The cause he didn't know. He served three years. In the Middle East. You know it doesn't show. . Push, push, push, push. Push, push, push, push.
Holidays, Hollywood. Jolly good Sir but I never met you. In your gray Cadillac car. Never gonna see the outline of a star. . And the windows creek, on an elbow squeak.
Jessica Simpson, where has your love gone?. It's not in your music, no. You need a vacation, to wake up the cavemen. And take them to Mexico. . Jessica, Jessica Simpson, you've got it all wrong.
Lock up your shed because Juanito's coming. Just crossed over into Mexico. Lock up your pigsties and your daughters. 'Cause if it moves, you know old Juanito.
In days of old, when ships were bold. Just like the men who sailed them. And if they showed us dis-respect. We'd tie them up and flail them. . Often men of low degree.
I would like to call myself gifted. But for me they use a completely different word. Bright, intelligent, studious, or learned?. Oh no! They call me Nerd.
Jesus, lover of my soul. Jesus, I'll never let You go. You've taken me from the miry clay. Set my feet upon a rock, and now I know. I love You, I need You.
Today was blase, I had my delusions of grandeur. With my head on my desk in Math. When I wiped the drool form my mouth. And I lifted my head, DAZED. Recollections of all the dreams of you I've had.
She asks me for a ride 'cause she lives kinda far away from me. So I take off in my car and roll up her steep driveway. She gets in the car and shuts the door.
It has been way too long, since back when. Jasmine, I've been wrong. I've been wrong about nothing. You're still the same, I wish you changed. . It's still your game, by your rules.
You want to rock and roll. It's been your big dream. You ought to celebrate. Girl, you're only sixteen. . Ignore your mom and dad. And do what you feel.
You look so good. You look like jello. Oh me and you could get down. If it were yellow. . Yellow jello. Me and you. We would make quite a pair. People would stare.
"Joliet," she says, "Is the darkest part of a man". It's angry and slick into her letters writes. Through herself each time, she thinks of him. Trips her way down south into mystery's mouth.