For Thanksgiving we had 'tatas,. succotash and rudebagas.. Then came turkey from the oven.. Broke the wishbone.. Covenants were sealed and set.. . On the losing end of a wishbone,.
For Thanksgiving we had 'tatas,. succotash and rudebagas.. Then came turkey from the oven.. Broke the wishbone.. Covenants were sealed and set.. . On the losing end of a wishbone,.
Woke Up This Morning, Put On My Sunday Shoes.. Don't Ask Me Why, It's Just The Nature Of My Groove.. I Larged Down The Boulevard, Came Under Attack,. But I Rocked Them Senseless, 'Cause Honey It's Tight Like That..
Standing waist high in snow,. what brought me here I do not know.. Sky is filled with starry scenes. of heroes and their greatest deeds.. Satellites move across the sky,.
Woke Up This Morning, Put On My Sunday Shoes.. Don't Ask Me Why, It's Just The Nature Of My Groove.. I Larged Down The Boulevard, Came Under Attack,. But I Rocked Them Senseless, 'Cause Honey It's Tight Like That..
Behind the Cliffside Inn,. I heard a fiddle and a mandolin,. keeping rhythm on an old washboard. and stomping on the floor.. Saw people of all sorts. dancing 'round in twos and fours,.
When I talk, talk on the C.B.. Yeah, I scare men. My, my tire knockers rock. The parking lot quite a lot, yeah. . Rolled along 40 and roared down 10. Released my cargo around the Big Bend.
So you say you want to go to Heaven. Well I got the plans. It walks like the Sasquatch. And it breeds like Kubla Khan. . In original dialect. It's really quite cryptical.
Dodge Swinger 1973, Galaxy 500. All the way, stars green, gotta go. Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis low. Panel dim, light drive, Jesus on the dashboard.
Dodge Swinger 1973, Galaxy 500. All the way, stars green, gotta go. Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis low. Panel dim, light drive, Jesus on the dashboard.
if you thought it was boring in Jordan. then come out here for a day. and by the way the name's Marcus. but if you like you can call me sensei. well the emperor's in the pigsty.
Tin shacks and catfish bones. been 'bout all I ever known. The junebugs rattle and roll. around the old maypole. Thunder and lightning. I said the catfish are biting.
In the North they call us Rebels,. In the South they call us Yankees,. Because every other suckers born to do the hokey-pokey. With the skillet lickin' time keepers,.
Rats over the dishes, rats over the dishes. Please tell me what the ratties say. Please tell me what the ratties say. Rats over the dishes. . And God is certainly the genius.
I walk wherever the weather provides. cause everybody needs some time outside. gimme no lip and I'll tell you no lie. . hands down the illest ventriloquist this side of the mississippi river high.
You put me in the clutches of sin. Making me a burning specimen. Of worn animosity, just to aspire. Leaving absolutely nothing behind. . But now it seems that the tables have turned.
My father was Black, my mother was Decker. Believe me my friend, it doesn't get any better. Than rack and pinion reasoning, add a little seasoning. Cook at ninety eight point six degrees.
Went to the five and dime,. bought myself a copy of Time,. and on the cover was a woman that I knew. when I was excavating in the mountains of Peru.. I caught a plane to L.I.A..
Fine swine, wish you were mine. Bite the apple of my eye. This little piggy never made it home. . Helter skelter, run for shelter. Can't escape the boiling swelter.
Like a fly to doo doo. You need me like a bird needs wings. Or little bunny fufu who needs to bop the field mice. So all the kids can sing. . They call me El Jefe.