black velvet tears........
melting into the night.
When night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we'll see
No i won't be afraid
No i won't be afraid
Just as long as you stand by me
Stand by me . . .
The way he moved, it was a sin, so sweet and true.
Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for.
Every word of every song that he sang was for you.
In a flash he was gone, it happened so soon, what could you do?
Black velvet if you please.
If you please, if you please, if you please.
(Oh gawd . . . Auntie and her goddamned plume . . .)
It's all Greek to me . . .
Yogi bera
Set, it was velvet under....
sorry
Yeah, well, it ain't over 'til it's over . . .
or until the fat lady sings...
How sharper than the serpent's tooth is the tongue of an ungrateful child . . .
sharp as a tack
(who's the new pooch, Setanta?)
"I say, boy, you're about as sharp as a sack fulla wet mice."
--Foghorn Leghorn
not the brightest penny at the bank
(That's Lovey's little friend, Mr. Bailey.)
