I'll tell you what I do then, We'll stand you in front of a mirror, I'll begin strangling you, when you reach the shade of blue that is satisfactory to you, you yell "Moo" and I'll stop
I haven't asked for much and God knows I've gotten it
Remember, it gets better each time, as long as it's never with the same woman
"Kelly": We've never had a father-daughter talk. "Al": That's because up until now, I've never had anything to say to you.