Nothing, Michael liked boys.
He lost it.
It knocked him cold.
He liked cold cash.
They like horsin' around.
Because he is dead. ((I came up with this joke when I was very tired.))
They both came in a little behind.
Bobby
With a crowbar.
Only a Canadian could get a #1 on Billboard with a song called Sorry.
Nothing, hes a fan.
Gloves... Just kidding, he hasn't opened it yet Knock, knock Who is it Not Michael
Michael
When the big hand touches the little hand.