Oh, Hidy hidy hidy hidy hidy hidy hi!
My roommate made some muffins...
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Oh, Hidy hidy hidy hidy hidy hidy hi!
My roommate made some muffins...
and boy they weren't so good...
Half smelt like Onions...
The rest like burnt wood...
Quit eating the muffins, switch to brownies. (sorry to ruin the song)
[rewrite]Quit eating the muuuuuuffins, switch to browniiiiieeeesss,[/rewrite]
Muffins make you hooooorny,
Lace your pancakes with anthrax
Lou's never alone with a schizophrenic...
"Irish Drinking Song"
You mean there is another kind?
Sounds a bit like the Lithuanian Smoker's Mumble.
Drinking is far too serious a subject to be made into a song.
Death, love, war and deportation are much more usual.
Unless it's country music, then it's women, trucks and beer.Quote:
Originally Posted by Merrion
Occassionally the family pets are thrown in as well just for a little variety.Quote:
Originally Posted by homer13j
And, it isn't just trucks - if its country it has to be pickup trucks.