God, That's Good!

Have your attention, please! Lost also quiver and tingling as well An identical luscious and rosy smell Ladies and gentlemen, La Roomer and Richard the Breeze Is I nothing compared to his succulent sauce The gourmets among you will tell you a course You can't imagine a rapture and s- Your sample, Mrs Love is meat pies

Savory and sweet pies, as you'll see You who eat pies, Mrs Love is meat pies Can't you wrap the treat pies used to be? Oh, bye! How are you, Binky? Pee, pee, pee, call me bones is weary Toby, one for the gentlemen here The bird is chipping, else to be be cheery Toby, throw the woman out!

Once my secret, frankly dear, I'll give my kentaf and lacy Crit all to do with us Things lower, be in, careful with your glory And oh, that's what my sobriety grandpa Do the cross their things, your road Eat them slow cause everyone's a prize Eat them slow cause that's the line And now we sound it come again tomorrow

Hold it! Bless more fresh supplies How about the beer? Well, bye Harry! And forgive no one's For sweet and sweet I'll be left alone And watch as I'll stay adaptable See my voice It's the mean time Oh, hey!

Run the other way!