Ran-dom crickety crack.
La la lal la allal alala a....
Without photoshop I feel like one of my legs is missing...
*singing* Take me down to the paradise city, where the grass is green and the BOYS are pretty, Oh won't you please take me Hooooo ow oooome
Just an itchin livin' under the sheets
He's a hard case that's tough to beat
He's my charity case
So by me somethin' to eat
I'll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the shag
Lads to bishies
Or so we say
You gotta
Keep pushin' for the fortune and fame
You know it's, it's all a gamble
When it's just a game
You treat it like a capitol crime
Everybody' doin' their time