Yeah baby! Pretend like my pants are France and invade me
"Kelly:" Do you know what I would do for a house in Jamaica? "Bud:" The same thing you'd do for dinner and a movie.
There's got to be a way out of here, I mean a car, bicycle, horse you're not dating at the moment
I'm tired of sitting Saturday nights moaning in two different voices so my sister won't tease me
