Put your ear up to a tree and listen for the bark!
When it is pure bread. Told to me by a friend.
He wants to get ruff
With a track-tor!
He tried fighting fire with fire.
Jail-birds!
They admit de feet.
I'm not doing that again for two bucks.
You get mourning wood
Hip-Hop!
Defunct funk.
It's been nice 'gnawing' you!
They look kinda shady to me
A mountain.
Because the corn have ears, the potatos have eyes and the beanstalk.
He was barking up the wrong tree.
When it begins to bark.
