Poppin' locks
Un, deux, trois, quatre, cinq!
He was a rough rider!
Because he picks his ears!
They trod on his corn.
Because they colonize.
Paul stop monkeying around!
Sparky
Bob
One's poppin' caps, and the other's cap'n pops!
When you're right the whole room shouts "Here, here!" But when you're wrong one person pats you on the back and says "There, there."
About two hours.
You don't know man, you weren't there!
I don't know, it's not my side work.
I didn't know we lived on the same block.
Mooove