Chicken butt.
Recently, in the parking lot of a grocery story, a young man drove by, rolled down his window and asked me guess what. I obliged with what. I got this answer. He rolled up the window and drove away. Nicely played, young man.
becomes of the broken-hearted?'ll I do, when you have left me too?
's it all about, Alfie?
does it take to win your love for me?
now, my love?
a fool believes, he sees
ever Lola wants, Lola gets
cha gonna do when she says good-bye?
a night this has been, what a rare mood I'm in
is this thing called love?
's the buzz? Tell me what's a-happenin'
up dog?