Summertime. If I was getting paid. For getting drunk and getting. Laid. I'd grab a phone. Just to cal you up and say. Quit your job. 'Cause I got it made.
You've got a great car. Yeah, what's wrong with it today?. I used to have one too. Maybe you'll should come and have a look. . I really love your hairdo, yeah.
Well, my friends do me so right. I'm lucky this far, maybe it's karma. I get over them, but only at times. And I thank my lucky stars. . I wish I may, I wish that I might.