Songs

These boots are made for bacon

I traversed the arid waste on an anonymous steed. The lack of precipitation was refreshing.

Now I'm feeling so Fly Like a G-sus

RULE IT FIND IT BRING IT BIND IT

Under my umbrella ella ella eh eh

aaaaaall byyyy myyyy seeeeeeeeeeeelf

Lookin' like a fool with yo' cats in yo' pants!

WHAT, WHAT

I throw my hands up in the air sometimes singing "Hiiiii-Hooooo It's off to work we go."

(The Seven Dwarfs)

WHAT WHAT, IN THE BUTT?

Near... Far... Wherever you are!

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAH! I'm halfway theeeerrreee!!!

What did you girls do with Yum-Yum? Three little maids from school are we, Pert as a school-girl well can be, Filled to the brim with girlish glee, Three little maids from school!

Evyday Iz shufflin.