Santa stops after three ho's.
High ho's, high ho's, it's off to work I go
Because, she really stands out on the street.
Santa stops at three Ho's
Ho hum hum!
Ho, ho, ho!
I'm sorry, but it's your fault.
Because they can understand them.
It's Christmas, Eve!
They hit the town and blow a few bucks.
Throw me a frickin bone here.
We throw away the rappers.
In a nest-cafe!
Alceste to meet him later!
I make my own dough". My sister Katie came up with this one.
Asked the kindly stranger. "If my parents get divorced...will they still be brother and sister "
Santa laughing his head off. What goes HO HO HO A Pimp taking inventory.
He got Pasta-toots.
He liked to chop and change!
Easy. Lock them both in a trunk and watch who will be happier to see you after you open it in 15 minutes.