me – “Gimme a dozen large, please.”
her – “I’m sorry we only have two large left.”
me – “Ok, gimme a half a dozen smalls, two large and…do you have any honey dipped?”
her – “Excuse me?”
YESSSSSSSSSS! When they got to the part about hope being a song, I lost it, right there on the Iso-lateral shoulder press at Crunch.
Please don’t ask what the lyrics mean. Nobody asks what the odd language in the Bible means, people just act like they know and assume it means something very deep and meaningful.
Brown girl in the ring
Tra la la la la
There’s a brown girl in the ring
Tra la la la la la
Brown girl in the ring
Tra la la la la
She looks like a sugar in a plum
Plum plum
Show me your motion
Tra la la la la
Come on show me your motion
Tra la la la la la
Show me your motion
Tra la la la la
She looks like a sugar in a plum
Plum plum
All had water run dry
Got nowhere to wash my cloths
All had water run dry
I got nowhere to wash my cloths
I remember one Saturday night
We had fried fish and Johnny-cakes
I remember one Saturday night
We had fried fish and Johnny-cakes
Beng-a-deng
And think it
Beng-a-deng
And think it
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