Gotta brush my pearly whites. So they don't lose their bite. And when I swim downstream. I make those other fishes scream. They'll jump with delight. With delight!.
Home whispers words. And the bullseye smote the honest. Before the hunt, I feel I'm getting used to them. Tired from the effects from memory. Fluttering relapse.
Oh, who are the people in your neighborhood?. In your neighborhood?. In your neighborhood?. Say, who are the people in your neighborhood?. The people that you meet each day.
Sensuous emotion. They're gettin' my attention. Staring up easy. To find the right position. Don't rush don't hurry now. Take your time girl, get it right.
United we stand and divided we fall. Black man know yourself before your back is against the wall. . Ah soh yuh stay. Yuh ongle ah tink one way. But I'm not a one way DJ.
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 pennies in your hand. Buy eight red balls of bubble gum,. From the penny candy man.. Eight cents will buy you eight licorice sticks,. Whip and snap like rubber..
Takes a lot of little nuts. To make a jar of peanut butter. 'Cause one peanut in a jar. Really doesn't go too far. Gotta crack and shell and mix 'em. There's no other way to fix 'em.
Intro. Shabba Ranking pon big ship riddim. Di Genius, Right now mi nuh mad bout it but mi errrr ere. Right now mi ignorant bout it but mi ereeeeeeeee ere.
"Hear this all the man, mek sure you know how fi undestand. You women, straight up, to the max ,alright,come now. Woman if a loving yuh looking for yuh buck upon the right man.
Bert: Hey, hey everybody! I've got another great game for ya!. . All: Yay! Wow! All right!. . Bert: This is so much fun! Now, when I say pat your tummy, you pat your tummy. OK? Here we go....
False pretender, stop pretending. All gals single have dem singing, watch this. . See, ain't no use pretending. You don't feel the way I do. With this message that your body's sending.
Llego al gimnasio y pido un pres, me siento. Preparo el ejercicio del mes, mirar pa' dentro. No me ausento, saco mis huevos, me presento. Míster mitad corazón mitad talento.
I am part of the whole. The flag on your pole. I'm the wheels of your car. The points on your star. The crust of your roll. . I'm the blade of your skate.
This here's a story about paper makin'. And this little class that I've been takin'. We make paper but not out of trees. We use old rags and dungerees.
If I could only paddle like a doggie oughta paddle. I would paddle my way to you. No river too wide or lake too deep. I'd splash on forward any date to keep.
Yo-Yo Man: Here's a little poem about over, under, around, and through. (He spins his yo-yo in each direction as he names it.). . (Scene changes to show a shipwreck underwater and a big fish.).
Around. Around. Around. Around. Over, Under, and Through. . Around. Around. Around. Around. Over, Under, and Through. . Near!. Far!. Near!. Far!. . Around.
I know a lot of folks who are extremely loyal. To a banjo or a nice guitar. But I prefer a greasy can of olive oil. With a broken broom handle by far.
(Doooo). A gooey piece of uncooked bread. (Reeee). A drop of (blinding?) sun. (Meeee). The only person I can stand.... . (Faaaa). Where you should go away.
Farley: So, so that's the letter A, Oscar.. . Oscar: Right and luckily the next letter is B. So I am going to make a B sandwich.. . Farley: A B sandwich?.