Grave-y!
The phone we gave you is frightful, But the fire is so delightful; And since we have no replace to go, Let it blow! Let it blow! Let it blow!
Our chef. He's a little green man who lives in a toadstool. What did he use to make it Elf-raising flour of course.
Just be *honest* with it man...
One has a coo, the other has a coup
Diarrhea.
Because the refuse you to meet with stake holders. (why yes, I am a dad why do you ask)