All she could sing was, "Law, law, law, law, law, law, law."
I can't laugh and I can't sing. I'm finding it hard to do anything!
Santa's little Elvis.
X-post from /r/punny Because you can't end on a prep position.
Unstable
Om's Law.
When you see your mother-in-law backing off a cliff in your brand new car.
He said you have to stop rapping over the choir.
Satisfying.
Because she wanted a red dress for her grievances.
