Michaleen Flynn: No patty-fingers, if you please. The proprieties at all times. Hold on to your hats
I'm guessing you wore a DA haircut in your youth?
Do they step in their own shit?Clouds.Tits.Hogs.Loafpinched.All is calm.
Let us all practice Serenity Now.
Goosey goosey ganderWhither shall I wander?Upstairs and downstairsAnd in my lady's chamber.There I met and old manWho would not say his prayers,So I took him by the left legAnd threw him down the stairs.
Old Mother Goose, whenShe wanted to wander,Would ride through the airOn a very fine gander.
Nursery rhymes? We're doing nursery rhymes?Aren't his 4 days up tomorrow?
Aren't his 4 days up tomorrow?Six little ducksThat I once knewFat ones, skinny ones,Fair ones, tooBut the one little duckWith the feather on his backHe led the othersWith a quack, quack, quack
This RHCP song has so much if you just scratch the surface:Especially In Michigan.Friendship, sports, clouds, Huck Finn, Mitt, apocalypse, you name it. Best of, it has a farm and a mother duck!
He led the othersWith a quack, quack, quack.Mama does it again :)
OK, now I'm feeling led.
We'd never lead you on, chick ;)
I'm guessing you wore a DA haircut in your youth?
ReplyDeleteDo they step in their own shit?
ReplyDeleteClouds.
Tits.
Hogs.
Loaf
pinched.
All is calm.
Let us all practice Serenity Now.
ReplyDeleteGoosey goosey gander
ReplyDeleteWhither shall I wander?
Upstairs and downstairs
And in my lady's chamber.
There I met and old man
Who would not say his prayers,
So I took him by the left leg
And threw him down the stairs.
Old Mother Goose, when
ReplyDeleteShe wanted to wander,
Would ride through the air
On a very fine gander.
Nursery rhymes?
ReplyDeleteWe're doing nursery rhymes?
Aren't his 4 days up tomorrow?
Aren't his 4 days up tomorrow?
ReplyDeleteSix little ducks
That I once knew
Fat ones, skinny ones,
Fair ones, too
But the one little duck
With the feather on his back
He led the others
With a quack, quack, quack
This RHCP song has so much if you just scratch the surface:
ReplyDeleteEspecially In Michigan.
Friendship, sports, clouds, Huck Finn, Mitt, apocalypse, you name it. Best of, it has a farm and a mother duck!
He led the others
ReplyDeleteWith a quack, quack, quack.
Mama does it again :)
OK, now I'm feeling led.
ReplyDeleteWe'd never lead you on, chick ;)
ReplyDelete