Singing to a familiar classic tune (as you read this the original song will make itself apparent):
“I’m another guy older and deeper in shit. Daddy don’t you call me a rotten egg storm. I owe my toes to the lady next door.”
Singing to a familiar classic tune (as you read this the original song will make itself apparent):
“I’m another guy older and deeper in shit. Daddy don’t you call me a rotten egg storm. I owe my toes to the lady next door.”