on me The lawyer said, plead guilty And try to cop a plea But why should I try plead guilty When you don't belongs to me? Oh why? Why should it happen
window Well, sometimes I might get drunk Walk like a duck and smell like a skunk Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride 'Cause I got my little lady
spend the night together Touch me with you eyes Maybe love will make it last forever Honey, if we do it right Baby, why don't you get a little closer
cum you and Richard Gere be swallowin' Now followin' aks Vanna to buy you flowers so you can C (see) I A (aye) E-Swift O (Oh) U (you) know Y (why) We
don't mind If we take a little time and we leave it all behind Sing one more song. Oh, won't you stay just a little bit longer Please, please, please
the understanding I know your problem Can't be that demanding Why is it she looks that way Ev'ry time ev'ry time she starts to cry Oh lonesome Susie
heels One little kiss and she's makin' me feel alive It's like I'll never die. Oh, she's all mine She's got me out, out of my mind Oh, who knows why
nurse Oh, what pleasant company Well, we all need someone we can lean on And if you want it Well, you can feed on me, Yeah Take my arms Take my legs Oh
JOE paces uneasily in his white tie and tails, as a Palm Court QUARTET begins playing tango music. Lights up on the LITTLE ORCHESTRA, tucked in under
near the hillside, On which we're standing! Something very special will happen in this little town tonight! For this is the little town of Bethlehem! Oh little
Why don't y'all play that pitch The right manage gonna be in the game It's the top of the ninth Josh Gibson is at the plate The bases are loaded, it'
grams and it rocked up And she pregnant, my little man got her knocked up He popped up (oh shit), I'm like a crooked cop Richard Gere, big smirk on, getting
t mind confessing, M. Firmin, I shan't be sorry to be rid of the whole blessed business. FIRMIN I keep asking you, monsieur, why exactly are you retiring
-granddaughter of Mr. Clean. She takes about fifteen baths a day, Wants me to grow a cigar on my face. (She's a little bit heavy!) Well, ask me why I
oh my now We keep on knockin', knockin' baby, yeah Au, gotta, gotta have it We gotta, keep, keep, ah Whatever, why won't you wait for time This little
Cause her sweet little hubby's Suckin' prong part time (In the name of The Lord) Get a clue, little shrew Oh yeah, oh yeah Jesus thinks you're a jerk
