3x-xx-xx ep47 First Song - Ill Be Faithful

See, you world maverish. What do you think you're on?

A race track is selling a slow up. We're team boys to what we are sometimes. You ain't seen nothing. I don't think they ain't boys. And 99 times out of 100 jacks the cuss that sets the pace.

Well, this is one's I will. I'll let you have the honor of choosing the first piece we play for the boys. You, you, you, that's very good. Very good. Come on boys, we'll play. Come on.

Did you fellas barking at each other all the time? Yet you never seemed to get into serious trouble. Well, that's because I have respect for the agent. Oh, I have a note in the crown you want to bail a hay, you bitch, aren't you?

If he does, boss, will you bail me out? I think I'll help Curly crone you if you don't get busy on some music. I can see the hay's all stacked again, may so. Come on, cowpokes, let's file out of these two gents.

They're always gonna love it like that. Oh. Well, today will it always be that way? If this little question I would ask of you, I am wondering what you'd say.

Will you always love me and I? There you have it, Bawson, we're getting better.

You know, that sounded pretty good, huh? The most boss if we was educated sing like you would it be just too bad for any gang to try and outdo it? Yes, maybe the boss would try to cultivate our voices.

You'd have to do more than cultivate your voice, Jack. He'd have to plow. How about giving us a lesson, boss? Well, I'll do the best of can, boys. Now, watch me closely. Heh heh heh heh heh heh Be friend me the fact that I ain't seen your feet blow up a ground in dance around here for quite a spell