It's a gas, gas, gas!
Tiny bubblesIn the mindMake you feel dizzyMake you feel dyin'Ho ho ho.
He was from Hawai'i.He was a pineappy-haired Ho.-- Lamont Cranston
Psstttt...NoOprah's obsessed with hoes, pass it on...
I'm wondering- when they lay Don to rest, is it gonna be a Ho-down?When you hoe it downAnd scratch your grabbleTo DixielandI'm bound to trabbleLook awayLook awayLook awayDixieland.Honest to God, that's the third verse of Dixie.
A ho-down? Ho-pefully!
I scratch my grabble in the morning when I wake up.
You can get a medicated cream for that, you know.
Yup, cuts down on the itch. (Might help with the rash, too.)
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