“When you told me you didn’t love me anymore-
Well, you know, I nearly broke down and cried.”-
John and Paul
She said “You’re such a child!”
Oh I don’t know about that…
Roll call:
Alfalfa
Buckwheat
Foggy
And
Spanky…
I hereby call to order the meeting of the
He-man Woman Haters Club-
The last line of defense
Against
Valentine’s Day
Smooches on the lips
And
God forbid Serenades.
We gotta save brother
Alfalfa from…
the
perils
Treachery
pangs
Of love.
(Evol spelled backwards)
Because Girls are icky
Sugar and Spice
And everything nice.
We are He-men-
just snakes and snails
And puppy dog
Tails.
Subsequent
Insufficient
Delinquent
We are a brotherhood-
Libertè
Egalite
Fraterinte
Sont
des mots
qui vont
Trebien
Assemble-
But I’m starting to
have
my doubts-
Skeptical
hysterical
Heretical
I wanna understand the song
“I Wanna Hold Your Hand”
“Eppur si move…”
3 times before
the rooster
crowed.
Singing
Oh Darla please believe me,
I’d never do you no
Harm.
Believe me when I tell you I’d never do you no
Harm.
How’s that for a serenade Darling?
She said “You’re such a child”
Oh my,
Oh my Darling Clementine
I don’t know about that.
I like to think
I’m more of a Rascal,
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