With beads Would do for me) No! not I again! I just said that because This is a shiritori for grownups. Well my answer goes almost without saying.
all the bullocks are affraid of me Oh my sword I pull Kill si bull Yes sir yes sir three bags full Then we have fully beff for tea (repeat two times) (
You're good for me, oh yes, you are You're good for me Oh, like a honey is good for the bee You're good for me You do two wrongs for every right You
All I can say is that my life is pretty plain I like watchin' the puddles gather rain And all I can do is just pour some tea for two And speak my point
with me On my feet I walk, with my legs I run In my arms I'll hold another day With my head I think, from my heart I sing And with my hands to my face
, how am I supposed to leave When you're lookin' like that? Ohh, I keep thinkin' I might stay here By your side and watch the green grass grow Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
it now Two steps to my love, baby Two steps to my love Two steps to my love, baby Two steps to my love Two steps to my love, baby Two steps to my love
my father I was William while my mother called me Pat Oh it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen My father he was orange and my mother she
do garden parties sippin' hot tea, ya Down in some honky tonk brother that's the place for me A hard days livin' is all that I understand Well I owe my
love me girl For a minute can you just think about us two? Swervin' in my 645 SU, me leanin' over the seat I'm passin' you your own set of keys Showin' you just how the tea
I think that you might be My type, my type, my type, my type, my type, my type You might be my type, my type, my type, my type, my type, my type And
-n-nineteen eighty three Oh, eating cola cubes and watching Grange Hill Riding my chopper to the Chip shop in Pill I didn't know words like Cunny or Vag Getting my two
picture on my wall. It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad. (Eminem as Stan) Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain't callin'. I left my cell, my
you along just for the ride? Oh me oh me oh my, I wish you would just die Cause kid, you're the reason for my sore throat PETTY MORTAL (?), the war
Champion hood, what? [Chorus] [Raekwon] Glass sculptures on my vultures, fifty cultures Play the couch, posted, count your money, hide your toast in Black tea, sucker free, ask me
I get tea for two, 'cause I know that's what you'd want, baby But you're not even here, my love And I just don't know why, I'm losing my mind I can't
on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.. [Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my
a brook (Strolling down the avenue, oh) Wherever you find him, you'll find me, just look Closer than a miser or the bloodhounds to Liza (Me and my