The Jerries, of Cologne, Germany
The cathedral of Cologne.
Evening in Paris
(now that's an oldie...best part about it was the blue color of the bottle it came in)
plastered in Paris
Dixon of Dock Green
("'Evening, all")
Johnny come lately (keep it clean
)
No they don't, they just pout !
in the winter, they curl!
And in the summer they fry as the rivers dry up under a sultry sun
in the winter, they shrink.
You are speaking of the clothes in my closet. Must be the humidity! :wink:
Phoenix, Imagination is the key to all knowledge.
shrinking clothes.........yes
