Santa's little Elvis.
They both leave kids rooms with an empty sack
A subordinate clause
Mule-tide greetings.
A ghoul Yule!
He gives it a valenshine!
Because they always get a little hoarse
Two. One to screw in the lightbulb and another to sing about all the good times they had with the lightbulb.
He's never comfortable in his own scales.
Angel- no, it's an impersonator M: Wow, is that... A: listen man all we got is impersonators
They all died in Tennessee
