That was a great year for America. Ike was in the White House, women were in the kitchen, and guys like you were in the closet
This woman comes in, who doesn't speak English, she points at the shoes, I pointed at the door, she pointed at the sky and knees me in the nay-nays
I work in a shoe store and still I'm not happy to come home
Why would I say I was in love with her if I ever had sex with her?