Me: Left Axl: Where do we go now Me: Straight. Axl: Oh, where do we go now Me: Damn it, Axl, let me drive!
Because she was a woman
Eric Clapton would never let a small bag of cocaine fall out of a window.
Out, damned spot! Out, I say!"*
Well I'll be damned!
A pig up truck
By bearing straight
White Russian, Straight