Put em' to work!... On a gospel record.
She didn't want six inches of snow all year long.
Because it can't be used until it's broken!
The Son is attracted to black
Glock coma
They're willing to work peanuts!
A buzzness suit!
Beep repaired...
Knock, knock, knockin on Heavens door
You keep hearing about em but you never see em
Nothing, he's been told twice already. (And be cool, if you get the reference keep quiet and let em wonder.)
