Roll out the barrel bring in the beer. Hell bent for leather rousing good cheer. Don't let your best friend down. He wouldn't like it to be done. Don't be a stick in the mud.
Little Susan Van Heusen was present. When her father decided to play. Cat and mouse round the house with that peasant. Girl of a be good and maybe I will stay.
Oh, every time I pass you I'm. Inclined to look away. I don't know why, but some day. I will turn my head and say. . Excuse me miss, but this glove is.
Oh I was born and raised in Alabam. Well it sounds better than Leeds. Mama said the sooner you grow up. The sooner you can leave. And thus I came into existence.
Sometimes when I am lonely. And I need some love and care. Sometimes I feel I only. Have to call and you'll be there. Sometimes I wake up in the morning.
Well here we are and here we go. Up the hill and down the slope. Pardon me if I seem out of breath. Bus was late so I walked instead There's nobody quite like me.